I got home tonight to find my Nina nearly hyperventilating at the news that Jonas Brothers tickets went on sale today. Knowing how these things go, I quickly secured permission from hubby to buy four tickets and PROMISE him that he doesn’t have to go.
Which means I do.
If making cookies makes me feel like a good mom – surely this warrants sainthood.
For real though – tell me Nick isn’t darling. And all of them – such nice boys.
There could be worse things than taking my Nina and her friend (and by default, Lover Boy) to see the Jonas Brothers in concert. The real joy will be watching Nina swoon and showing her that what’s important to her is important to me.
I love being a mom.
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