Battle of the bands

Last night we went to one of Mark's band concerts. It was fun to see him on stage with his guitar, complete with purple mohawk, with friends dancing around him. (The dancing had to stop after their set though--too dangerous as there were about 20-30 kids on stage with the band members.)

We scooted out after Mark's band finished, but not before chatting with the principal--our good friend Dave Dahl, and greeting some of the kids who have been through our house for practices of picking up of Mark and whatever else. (playing video games, eating pizza)

I'm enjoying this season of life--I know it will quickly pass. I wonder what Mark's hair will look like in 10 years?

Till next time,


Suzi