For the first time in the nine years they have done it, Hubby and I finally got to participate in the UI Homecoming Alumni Marching Band. It's sort of a reunion for band nerds, where we get to go back for a day and pretend we are not all old and overweight with lots of kids. We get to be silly, and meet old friends, and play "Go Vandals" in the Breakfast Club and Starbucks. Perfect.
Plus, with Grandma N wrangling the Goombas for the weekend, Hubby and I had conversations with multiple uninterrupted sentences in them. A rare occurrence indeed.