Saturday presented us with a dance recital and a lacrosse jamboree at (relatively) the same time. Once Lila and I were finished cheering Abby on as she boogied her way through her ‘All the Single Ladies’ jazz routine and ‘Pump It!’ hip hop routine, we raced home so Abby could wash her make up off and grab a bite to eat and then it was off to the lacrosse fields to catch the last 5 minutes of Oliver’s game. We cheered and clapped and shimmied our way through the day. I’ve got to give special props to Lila, who sat through the entire 2 hour dance recital and even though she asked ‘is it over?’ after every single routine never once complained about being dragged from recital to jamboree. Your turn will come soon, my girl. I promise.