I was offered a couple free tickets to see the Game of Thrones: Live at the Toyota Center tomorrow night.

Sadly I’m afraid they’ll have to be sacrificed (to both the Old Gods and the New), at the altar of “Not Having a Babysitter.”

Oh well.  Someday we’ll be able to bring Daphne to these kinds of things and it won’t be an issue.

In the interim, I’ll just read Moo, Baa, LA LA LA to her for the thousandth time.  Which sounds like I’m complaining…

But I really don’t mind at all.

j.s.