09/25/2026
No one loves a cute pun more than me. 9.25 - 9 to 5, Dolly Day. Fitting in so many ways.
Last night, Ray and I took our girls to their first concert. Yes, on a school night. Being old parents affords us certain rights (or so we tell ourselves) and one of those is giving experiences that far outweigh what they learn in the classroom.
We went to see Brad Paisley. Brad is very nostalgic to us. We went with our nieces for their first concert a decade ago to see Brad. Instead of lullabies, our girls fell asleep (and still sometimes do) to Brad. It made sense to us. And they had an absolutely wonderful time, even if we're all paying for it a little bit today.
Toward the middle of the concert, the lights went down save for a lone spotlight on Brad and he began singing "When I Get Where I'm Going." Suddenly beautiful black and white images of Dolly appeared behind him. If there was a dry eye in the arena, I'd be shocked. Even my husband got choked up a little.
Today, let's think about only happy tears, leaving your heart wide open, loving and having no fear. Even if it is just for today.