Today Isaiah has his first school concert. I won’t be there.
I’m not exactly sure if the concert was supposed to be open to the parents, but somehow I missed the paper sent home telling me about it. I’ve heard, after doing a little research, that the concert is geared towards the veterans who will be there to watch, but parents are invited too. As we were driving home in the car last night, a hopeful voice asked “Momma, will you come see me sing at school tomorrow?” After I asked what he was talking about, my mind flashed to a Veteran’s Day Celebration on his calendar that I figured was an assembly. Both Ty and I were soo bummed that neither of us could make it.
If I would have known about this a day earlier, I would have been able to go. I had just reassured my place of employment that I’d be able to fill in for a full day-shift due to short staff. Ty realized that he had meetings all day he couldn’t get out of.
BUT, my little man being as smart as he is, offered to serenade us for the remainder of the car trip. I got to hear all 5 songs by our star of the show, and I have to admit…it was better than having to hear everyone else’s stars at the same time.
…And yes, I even cried a little.
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