I have adopted (in my own mind at least) three brothers as my circus nephews. The trio are all stars at Circus Harmony, where I adore all the students and am anxious to make more music with them later this year and in January.
But these three are standing in for my own nieces and nephews who are scattered across Missouri. We went to Ted Drewes this week. Philip, the youngest, wanted a banana split. I thought that there was no way an 8-year-old could eat an entire Ted Drewes banana split.
I stand corrected.
And my own apple pie concrete was pretty darn good too.