Yesterday afternoon I went to see my very talented husband and adorable daughter in the Wizard of Oz. Yes, it was my turn to see it, finally! I went with my brother Michael while my Mum (who was here again for the weekend, hooray!) looked after the boys. It was SUCH a treat to be there, just Michael and I, and oh so strange to be in the audience and not on the stage with them! But wonderful. Stuart was a delight- so clever and funny and loveable, and I'm very proud of him. And Saraya was positively gorgeous as a munchkin- even when she kept nervously chewing her nails between dance bits. :) I'm a very proud Mamma.
It's been a massive journey, a very successful production, and I think we're all in the post-euphoric state that comes at the end of a show. I wonder what the theatre will do next year???
I've had an extremely emotional few weeks, with lots of deep thoughts running through my head about all sorts of things. I'm sure I'll be sharing some of them in the coming days..........
Happy Sunday everyone!