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Finally, proof that, contrary to all expectations, I did in fact grow up.  Tonight, when this is happening in our fair city, I am taking my little girls to this (the top story).

And I’m looking forward to it.

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3 responses so far ↓

  • Marcy // at

    I would beg to differ that attending “Nutcracker” does not a grown-up make, but perhaps some things are better left unsaid. Besides, if you were too grown up, I would feel much more guilty about still being so immature myself.

  • Sean // at

    The point was what I didn’t attend, and why. You’re such a baby.

  • Gene Helsel // at

    Hey Sean,

    Many years ago my folks took our family to see “The Nutcracker” in Seattle. After the performance, as we were walking out of the Opera House, I asked my oldest son (Josiah) what he thought of the show. His reply: “It was pretty good. Except there was way too much dancing.” Yup, ’nuff said.

    P.S. My girls were enthralled by the ballet, dancing included.

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