Sometime between Christmas and Easter each year, my anticipatious offspring begin counting down the days until singing school camp in June. They have even been known to make paper chains, drape them around the corners of their rooms, and tear off one link per day.
Tomorrow is The Day.
And today while running preparatory errands, Spuddy Buddy suddenly exclaimed:
"Mamadah! Whoopee! It's only one finger til singing school!!!"