An average Wednesday night: come home, read and discuss with the boy, practice letters and sounds with the girl, bribe them both to take a bath/shower, get supper started and running pants on. Upon the arrival of Daddio, I hit the treadmill, and 20 minutes into my run, was interrupted by the ticket holder for

the silliest pirate puppet show ever. Not much for plot, but the after show music and dance was exquisite.