This summer started quietly. Ryan finished the third grade and Owen completed another year of preschool. Amy stayed home with the boys over the summer and for the most part, we've stayed close to Santa Fe.
Wow! What an incredible show!
Amy and I went to see one of our favorite artists, Jamie Cullum, last night at the Paulo Soleri Amphitheatre. And, if Jamie wasn't enough, the phenomenal Raul Midon opened the show. This was the first concert that Amy and I felt like staying from start to encore. Usually we feel like we have to get home to the boys and the babysitter, but the show was great (thanks Jennifer!).
I probably shouldn't be writing this for fear of putting a jinx on the great start to the Detroit Tigers season, but what the hell.
Greats like Sam Cooke and and Jackie Wilson were a bit before my time, but I'm developing a deeper appreciation for the R&B sound of the 50s and the early 60s through new comer James Hunter.
by Ryan
Isaiah is big.
Hector is little.
I'm the one who's in the middle!
I'm never out there on the end.
On either side I've got a friend
To tell me a joke or riddle, to me,
Here in the middle.