tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1392318553484481332.post5205244621871860792..comments2023-04-05T08:43:55.302-07:00Comments on Sundays at the Dog Park with George: Mini MiceShannonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16029705168770899313noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1392318553484481332.post-33162916863104712092009-12-22T08:48:47.341-08:002009-12-22T08:48:47.341-08:00Happy belated birthday! I've been thinking of ...Happy belated birthday! I've been thinking of you. It's great to hear you working on Nutcracker, a show that always brings you to mind. I'll never forget being onstage with you and having the CD skip or jump or whatever it did to leave us without music for the party scene. Ah, the joy of theatre. I hope you had an orchestra (or a better recording). And yes, I'm a crier too. I'm sure some of these little mice will remember in thirty years and have a good cry too. Happy holidays, Kevin.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1392318553484481332.post-43757478894080469422009-12-21T04:59:35.873-08:002009-12-21T04:59:35.873-08:00So sweet, Shannon. Embrace the tears as they are ...So sweet, Shannon. Embrace the tears as they are physical indicators of the depth of your heart and soul. Merry Christmas, honey.The Giraffe Head Treehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11163787271055203400noreply@blogger.com