Waving

Last night we went to see Lucinda Williams. We sat in the front row, in part thanks to your super speed! When Lucinda came on stage you really wanted to wave to her. You tried and tried, even though she didn't respond. I told you repeatedly that she couldn't see you because she had lights shinning in her eyes (and I reminded you of how you couldn't see the audience at ballet). You told me you wanted to try anyway. And you did. You kept on waving pretty much until you fell asleep in the middle of a rock concert. You're awesome.