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We can take her out in public!

Erika and I took Elizabeth to the Fargo South Jazz Concert last night to see her cousin Katie play.

Elizabeth—who is a few months past 2-years-old—was great: quiet during the performance, appreciative after each piece, and a trooper for putting up with a theater chair she wasn’t heavy or tall enough to completely prevent from sandwhiching her.

Of course, the experience and great performances wound her up. She was out-of-control when we got home. And the event didn’t even start until after her usual bedtime, so she was crabby once I was able to drag her out of bed this morning.

But, we can take her out in public! Yay!