"I can see his eye-balls!"

That's what my granddad said after waiting for two plus hours to see Evan get up on stage with the Tennessee Honors Choir to sing...and Kristen, Grandma and I about fell out of our chairs trying not to laugh. It's never smart to make an entire row of Jones sit together in silence for three hours because a) you know we can't be quiet and I was the quietest by far, b) we struggle to sit still, c) we can't look at each other without laughing, which never fails, d) Calen kept checking his PDA and texting, which was even more distracting, and finally e) our grandparents never seem to get their hearing aids right and really dropped the ball by not wearing them to a MUSIC concert. Oh yeah, Evan's group sounded awesome, we somehow managed to get a family photo before spontaneously combusting (as our family commonly does) into a thousand different directions to avoid killing each other. We all had a blast. Jennifer, Roland and Brian were so sad to have missed it. :)