Sunday afternoon, I took the kids downtown to see Mommy perform at Faneuil Hall. Her a cappella band had an extra long time block, so after my son’s nap we headed down. Two train rides later, we moseyed over and found the performance. My daughter told me during each song that she was going to run up and hug Mama before the next song, but then she got shy and ended up waiting for the break between sets. When my son could take no more, we headed out and stopped to watch a performer juggle and do other tricks.
I am very happy that my daughter has a mother who role models talent, performance in front of crowds, and all the other things that come with being part of a musical group.