Friday night's recital was the perfect end to a long work week for De and me. We couldn't have been prouder of our baby girl who played the piano and sang a solo. Maybe it's because I'm a moron or maybe just because I was so dadgum tired that I didn't even think about recording it using my phone. Either way, it's locked in my memory.
She did a beautiful job with her piano piece, Sancta Dorothea by Liszt and then she sang O Holy Night which was truly magical.
She had not wanted to sing, but she did it for me... for Christmas. As we were leaving the church where the recital was held, I changed her loud radio station. She changed it right back.
"I sang", she said.
It's gonna be a long weekend.