Roving Imp rehearsal tonight. Thank goodness, I need to forget things and shake the unhappy fog I'm in. Funny helps. Funny always helps. When I got to the theater my director's wife and son were there. Before Denise left she said, "Would you guys indulge me and sing happy birthday to my son? His birthday's tomorrow." We were only too happy to comply. And look how cute he is! How could anyone not be? The picture is Miles looking confused as we sing, and Crystal giving him a hug. 2 is such an awesome age.
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