“I wish one of my friends was available to go to the AJR concert with me.”
What
my mind heard instead: “My darling college-age son wants to spend time
with
his old lady mom in a few days, so I’d better get purchasing us
some concert tickets stat.”
Even if Campbell had to send me four
or five AJR songs so that I could learn them
for Saturday night, we
still had the best time. At least I did. Because there is no one that
I
know that is more hilarious, more full of energy, more in love with
music or has a more
incredible voice than Campbell Allen. Boy did I love
being with him on Saturday night.
I’m so grateful for that oldest boy of ours and that I get to be his mom. I’m forever the luckiest.
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