Patwoman's Trip To The Sunshine (State) Part 1

No pressure there, right?
Of course, they won. It really is that good of a show. You should see it.

Anyway, we followed along, in order to see M and her group perform. I am a supportive mom, after all. Plus, she's a senior this year, so it's the last competition of her last year. And you know I'm having severe separation anxiety these days anyway.
Plus, it's grey in Indiana. I know, Indiana can't help it. Geography. Weather patterns. All that. But, jeez. It's grey. Compare that to Florida. Yeah. That's what I'm talkin' about.


We didn't get to have much one-to-one time with M, because she was busy with rehearsals and performances and all. But I found ways to entertain myself.
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