I can not even begin to put into words the joy of sitting in a long row filled with my family as we all watched my son sing his small but AWESOME part on stage. Because he is so new to this world, no one knew he could even sing. Much less well. It doesn’t help that some of them have heard me sing and assume no child of mine could have a chance at musical skill. Luckily none of my vocal genes seemed to have poisoned E’s code as he was BRILLIANT. And we all know I’m biased but even people NOT bound to him by blood complimented him. It was great. I was literally intoxicated with pride all weekend.
I’m also intoxicated with exhaustion. Thank GOD we have tonight off before our last show week, so I can go to bed at 5pm. Maybe then I’ll wake up by 4am, but I’m not going to make any promises. I’m tired enough that even 11 hours of sleep may not be enough.