Darcie and I got to have a date last night when we went to hear (not necessarily see) Feist at Ravinia. The concert was great, and the place was packed. We acted like kids with no cares - we drank wine and kicked our shoes off - until we decided to call the babysitter to 'make sure she knew how to work the TV'. Well, we're parents. Who don't get out much. Still it was nice to feel a little freedom.
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