Kevin and I got there early to nab some front row seats. My mom came down for the event. She was kind enough to take a family picture of us.
This year was Kendall's second recital. Of course she considered herself a seasoned veteran and patiently explained to Sidney everything that was going to happen. Kendall was the first one on stage. She was very focused this year. It was immediately apparent that Kevin should have sat in the middle of my mom and I, because as soon as Kendall hit the stage my mom started to bawl. Then I immediately started to cry. The problem is that when we "Workman" girls experience anything traumatic (i.e. sentimental moments, someone hurting themselves badly) we laugh hysterically. So there we were, my mom and I, alternating between crying and laughing hysterically. We were a mess to say the least.
What is a recital without flowers from Daddy? The girls had a fantastic time and we loved every minute of it!
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