The Boy’s Spring Concert was tonight.
His father came, and his grandparents from his dad’s side.
My mom was also able to make it.
It was nice to have the company because it was one of the longest middle school concerts on record.
There were three jazz bands, two jazz ensembles, a strings ensemble, an orchestra ensemble, three rock bands, and then came my son in the standard “pops” full brass/winds/percussion set up. This was not including the sixth grade version of orchestra and classical band that performed first. The Boy and I arrived at six and left after ten.
I almost felt like I had enrolled in middle school all over again.
He played beautifully though, I was really proud of him and his work.