He bangs! He bangs!

Back in February I explained my utter love and devotion for Mr. Ricky Martin. Today, ladies and gentleman, I would like to declare that my love has grown by leaps and bounds after watching him perform live! Considering I had come down with a mild case of the flu two nights before, I believe him to be the miracle to my cure. (Seriously, I almost didn't make it to Fran's huge opening I felt like such crap). 


My mom, the best mom in the entire universe, surprised Claudia and I with the tickets! We arrived two hours before the show (due to me not reading the fine print) to find rockstar parking. Claudia may not agree but the time waiting flew by rather quickly. Between the free Monster, souvenir buying and my television interview (yes! tune in Wednesday) it was a huge shock to walk into floor access seats. I felt like the luckiest of girls. 

 

I know, ultimate dork move. I was on a Ricky high!

Free advertising: the orange Monster was delicious (and its not just because I was on cloud 9).

Can you feel my excitement?!

Sold out and oh-so close!

 

Right when the lights went out and pandemonium broke because we all knew the moment we'd been waiting for had arrived there was a montage of Ricky pictures...one of those that flashed...HELLO!

And the rest, is history. 

Without a doubt one of the best nights of my life (taking a close third after my wedding and post-boda). It was a twenty year wait but totally worth it. Thank you to my mom and sister for shrieking and dancing alongside me. You guys are the best!

PS: I have come to the conclusion that my husband resembles my teen idol. And I don't think it's just me attempting to justify my wild screaming from the night before. Even luckier!