However, Chelsea, Dad and I (we even took Brooke with us) went over the college for her concert. Many of the songs I had already heard and loved. But as I listened to "Think on Me" one more time I realized this is the song I want sung at my funeral. So let it be written, Chelsea and Ashley are to sing "Think On Me" at my funeral -- and crying is no excuse (although I am afraid everyone might just say, "Ding dong, the witch is dead!"
Well I was a little miffed because the guy that was leading the choir was standing RIGHT in front of my little girl on the front row. However, right in the middle of the song, Ashley walked away from the rest of the group. "Oh know, Ashley go back. You are really going to embarrass yourself. Go back, go back." Then much to my excitement and righteous (?) pride, my little girl had a long 'ole solo. She did so well. She didn't even squeak or falter or sound embarrassed at all. Boy-o-boy! I was thrilled.
So that is what is going on at our house? What is going at yours?!