Baby Did a Bad, Bad Thing...Chris Isaak and Zo Get Along Just Fine
Mom, Zo and Dad huddled under the umbrella at Meadowbrook
Zoey knocked off her first concert last night, absorbing Chris Isaak into her still developing brain albeit mostly subconsciously as she slept through most of it.
Zo took in all of Michelle Branch but then faded after three or four Chris Isaak songs. This kid blows us away with her astonishing ability to sleep in the midst of chaos and then struggle in a quiet house. She's a freak.
Zo and Dad at Meadowbrook for the Chris Isaak show
It rained...no problem for Zo...It was loud...no worries for Zed...Long drive to and from...so what? The Zedder conquers all.
Sometimes Zo wasnt sure which direction she was supposed to face
Grandma came to the show, and so did Uncle Brad and Aunt Header...we tailgated and everything and Zedder rolled with every damn punch...Missed bed time, whatever...kinda damp and chilly, I'm cool...Michelle Branch turned country, upsetting but manageable...
Brad and Head taking in Chris Isaak for somethin' like the 54th time...or the third or fourth
June, Zo, and Grandma Cathy soakin' up Michelle Branch pre-Chris Isaak
And Zo raises the bar once again, giving her parents far too much rope with which to raise a child...baseball games...check...basketball games...check...road trips...check...concerts...check. This summer of Irrevocable Awesomeness is pretty awesome.