How I saw the Avett Brothers in concert in September and how I'm still thinking about it because it was A-to-the-Awesome. Confession: I love them more than crushed ice from Sonic. Unlike my 7th grade obsession with NKOTB, I can thankfully appreciate art with a much more mature perspective. Their excitement for what they do has inspired me in important ways. Here I am loving them:
And here is Scott Avett running away from me:
Or I would write about how my BFF is two years old and fills up my heart in ways that I didn't realize were needed (meet my niece below).
And how she just told me that I need to take a bath, so apparently I have bigger things to worry about than trying to post something inspiring. I'm off.
Have a wonderful day!