First to Mass for Palms and blessings...next to the Hope House for silly songs and smiles...next soccer with sunshine and celebration (I'm optimistic - they're two for two)...and finally BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN for singing, dancing, memories, and celebrating TWO 50th birthdays with our friends George and Karen.
This will be my third "date" with Brucie...the first was with our friends Bob and Lisa (whose son Justin called him Bruce "Feen-Feen" at the time - so cute!) and, while I LIKED Bruce, I wasn't a rabid fan. Until the concert, that is.
I was pregnant with Daniel the second time. I mostly remember fanning the marijuana smoke away from me (from the people sitting in front of us) more than I remember Brucie and the band, paranoid about the smoke harming my baby. I don't recommend going to concerts while you're pregnant.
It's been over twenty years since I saw Bruce in person - we're both a bit older now, but still going strong. It's going to be a Sunday to remember, that's for sure!
