I'll give you a hint.  It's not a Selena Gomez concert.

The babies and I leave next week for an entire month!  We're going to visit old friends, participate in a memorial for my grandfather, and generally introduce Tiny and Princess H to the endless splendors of their ancestral homeland.  We're keeping our fingers crossed that the dashing and very hardworking Mr. One can sneak away to join us near the end of our escapade. Can. Not. Wait.