We just got back from our first Alive After Five. (This is Michael posting.) Colt got to see the Mother Hips, a cool veteran alt-rock band from California that should have been bigger in their heyday in the 1990s. It took Colt a while to get over the sensory overload, but by the time the Hips were cutting loose with a Neil Young cover during the encore, he decided it was time to hit the fountain. He did the same thing about 50 times in a row: Stagger into fountain, get wet, rush back to Daddy for a hug. We had a lot of fun.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
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