Symphony

This last week was Sam's first time at the symphony.  We heard Firebird and a piece by Stravinsky that he's written for a funeral, gotten lost and had only been recently discovered.   The conductor said that it was the second time it's been played for an audience since being discovered.  I liked it, Jer really liked it.  But I loved Sam's enthusiasm.  I asked him what his favorite part of the night was, he said, "The food."

Judy was sick, so this sweet Aubrey came with us.