Exactly 120 days ago, marching band season began. Robert was actually out of town with the youth group, but I was at the high school anyway, discussing various items with new parents. Here we are, 120 days later, and it is finally the last day of the marching band season. Robert had to be at the school by 6:15 this morning to catch a bus to Indianapolis where they are spending their day in the final performance of the year. I'm sure they will do great, but one thing we have learned is that our band is not in the same league with other bands that will be competing. I'm sure he'll enjoy the day though.
To be honest, I have very mixed feelings about marching band, especially this year. I think many would tell you it was far from our most successful season. We had a group of 14 seniors, and for the most part, they were absolutely fabulous kids. They were not, however, a leadership group. I'm not saying it as a criticism...not everyone can be a leader. It was tough though, in that as a group they just simply didn't lead, especially since this Freshman class is going to be legendary by the time they graduate...and not in a good way. Marching band is full of drama every year, but this year it seemed especially so. And trust me when I tell you that if there is drama, Robert will manage to find himself right in the middle of it...every time. For those reasons, marching band isn't always my favorite activity.
Regardless, another season has come and gone!
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