One needn't worry that I have given up on my dreams of being a Rock Star just because I haven't blogged about it lately. In fact, today I think I came as close to the realization of my dream as I might ever get. Nash's favorite mommy/son activity is listening to music really loudly, while I sing even louder, and he dances most incredibly. We participate in these antics on a daily basis with few results. But, today I had a break through moment with one of my toughest critics. As always he was dancing and I was singing when he suddenly stopped his highly sophisticated dance moves and said, "Hot Momma! You Rock STAR!!!" I almost cried! Does he see something in me that others have been missing all these years? The most amazing part of this story is that I was singing Pancho and Lefty. As I see it, if Nash can recognize Rock Stardom in my rendition of a Willie Nelson song the sky is the limit. I can practically see myself on stage next summer as the opening act of the ACDC revival tour.
Well, okay maybe not but Nash thinking I'm a ROCK STAR, that's close enough for me.
