
And yes, it was quite an adventure. The performance was absolutely beautiful. The Maurice Sendak sets were amazing. Sela was totally into it. I glanced over at her a couple of times and her jaw was practically on the floor. There are parts of this Nutcracker that are mesmerizing. We had great seats and after intermission, we moved in even closer. Nina enjoyed putting her fancy pink dress on, her favorite little black shoes, and some of my lip gloss. She was super stoked to see the jewels on my shirt. I actually wore it with her in mind. She enjoyed some parts of the ballet, especially the ones with young Clara, but truth be told, the highlight for her was hot chocolate at intermission, and picking out a sparkly ornament afterward. Or judging by her giggles, it was the poetry contest we had in the car while waiting till near midnight in an empty parking structure for Zig to come and pick us up.
At the last minute I decided to take Zig's car because I was running a little bit behind and I didn't want to move the car seats for the boys from my car to his (they were also going on an outing). Anyway, after the ballet, we were in a bit of a hurry to get home because Zig and I were going to a Christmas gathering next door at our neighbors' house. The girls and I were in the long line of traffic leaving the Ballet and then trouble, I could not get the car into gear. It was very stressful because people started honking at me, I was backing up traffic, Zig was away from his phone, and I was totally baffled at what was wrong.
Finally, some very nice guy came over and tried to help us. This would have happened in five seconds in Texas, but we're in Seattle and men aren't quite so gentlemanly here. Anyway, he got into the driver's seat and couldn't get it in gear either. He said the clutch band was likely gone and there was no way we could drive out. He pushed the car out of the line of cars and into a parking stall. So long story short, I had to call our babysitter to go to the house to tell Zig to answer his phone. She stayed with the boys and Zig came to get us. Of course, he hopped right into his car and it started right up and he reversed right out of the spot. Apparently there is a trick when the clutch gets stuck. Would have been nice to have that tidbit of info and I will never again take his car into Seattle. Never.
We missed our party, but we had fun while we were waiting for Zig. We tried out some ballet moves in the parking garage, wrote Christmas poems and silly poems, and ballet poems in the car to keep our minds off the fact that we were alone in a parking garage in downtown Seattle at midnight. And the girls just totally cracked themselves up writing a poem all about a word that rhymes with "art." They were laughing so hard their bodies were shaking. What in the world is so funny about that word?
Despite the car issue, it was a very memorable and fun night. Next year we'll be back for sure, but I will be driving my own car!









We aren't poets and we know it. (But we still try!)
Sela's Poem:Here comes Christmas
Here comes Cheer
Here comes Laughter
To last the Whole Year!
Mine:Hop into the car
And away we go
The Nutcracker is
The most fabulous show!
Nina's poemChristmas trees are in my heart
Hanging ornaments is where we start
Opening presents is my favorite part!
(it's all down hill from here...use your imagination)
Combined Effort:Dancing across the lobby we go
Talking about our favorite parts of the show
Stopping for ornaments and a few photos
Sela wants a t-shirt
Mom says no
Back to the car the three of us head home
Jolly and laughing until the car no go
Horns start going beep beep beep
Mom in a panic, this sure stinks!
Traffic backed up
Mom wondering why
she brought dad's car
I think she might cry.
Nice guy comes and tries to help
Pushes us off and wishes us well
Urgent calls to Zig
No answer there
We're in trouble down here
We've had quite a scare.
Finally he comes
He fixes things fast
We hop in Mom's car
We still had a blast
An adventure for sure
And a bit of a fright
But all in all
A super fun night!
(We jotted these down on some old receipts in Zig's car. See, I told you we waited a LONG time!)