
Last week Eve and I were able to go see the musical
Mary Poppins at the Kennedy Center. We were on the very back row of the balcony and, like all real plays, it didn't start until late so I was worried if Eve would make it through the full two hours.
I needn't have worried. She was literally on the edge of her seat clutching her playbill the entire time. It took a few days to recover from her late night but we both had a magical time.
Eve wanted to say something about the play too. Here it is:
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