Darth Vader Saves the Day

The rain stopped 50 minutes before the show was to go on.  We quickly dressed in our rain gear, loaded up the stroller with juice and candy, and headed to the outdoor symphony showcasing John Williams' greatest hits.

We set up our blanket on the edge, behind the garbage can, where we wouldn't bother too many of the older patrons.  Candy was handed out and the sun was trying to make an appearance.  The music began and we listened, without event, to Superman, Memoirs of a Geisha and Hook.  Despite Karen Gomyo's superb violin playing, the 3 pieces from Schindler's List were not quite as enticing for the boys.  They started rolling down the hill, which then progressed into bumping into one another which elevated to pushing, shoving and grabbing.  Before a brawl broke out, I escorted No. 2 around the perimeter of the grounds while No. 1 was sent to the blanket.  I feared that we were unlikely to experience the second half.

However, intermission and Lord Darth Vader followed suit.  My sons were in awe of Darth in full costume.  We made our way down the aisle for a glimpse.  Their eyes have never been bigger nor have they ever been as quiet as they were while shaking Darth's hand.  They later exclaimed, "He even breathed like Darth!"

And just like that, Darth Vader had saved the day!  Following the meet and greet with Darth, I witnessed my eldest son's glee and delight when he recognized "Harry's Wondrous World" from Harry Potter.  I laughed and swayed as they both danced and conducted the orchestra to Fiddler on the Roof.  I joined in as they loudly hummed Darth Vader's theme, "The Imperial March".

And that's what life's like with little kids.  One minute is chaos, the next is pure joy with your heart bursting.