Brian Regan, here we come!
Gary, Ben, Ryan, Reed
Mandi, Don, me
Micaela & Tiffany
We ate at this Mexican Restaurant that is tucked inside a downtown city block.
We were close to the front on the second tier, very close to the spot where I sat with Don and Gary when we went to see Barley Bree years ago.
The comedian who opened for Brian Regan was very funny. I can't remember his name. And Brian had a whole new act that was being recorded for a new DVD.
It was great to do something fun with the whole family. When we were walking out of the restaurant I thought of the song, "Turn Around" that Papa used to sing when I was little.
Where are you goin' my little one, little one?
Where are you goin' my baby my own?
Turn around and you're two
Turn around and you're four
Turn around and you're a young girl
Going out the door
Chorus
Turn around
Turn around
Turn around and you're a young girl
Going out of the door
(Turn around and you're a young wife
With babes of your own)
Where are you goin' my little one, little one?
Little dirndles and petticoats, where have you gone?
Turn around and you're tiny
Turn around and you're grown
Turn around and you're a young wife
With babes of your own
It feels like one moment I had six little children at home and I turned around to find them all grown. One more turn and I'll be a great-grandma.
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