One of our errands from the other day was stopping at a music store. See while on vacation my oldest child inherited my husband's electric guitar. Just for the record, it's over twenty years old and it weighs a ton.
I told my husband the good news for our son is that if guitar playing doesn't work out, at least he will be the only 8 year old with bulging biceps.
While at the music store we had the guitar fixed and my son spent his birthday money on a Fender amplifier.
What have we gotten ourselves into?
Since our visit to the music store, the decibel level has risen exponentially at our house. It is like a rock and roll star has taken up residence. The surprising thing is though, the rock star is my husband. Now I knew he liked to play his acoustic guitar. I just didn't realize he likes to rock.
Who knows, if his career as a doctor gets old, maybe we can go on the road and tour.
Take care,
Julie
BTW....stay tuned...On Friday I am going to begin a weekly Friday Favorites post featuring products, books, websites, stuff I like. You will not want to miss it!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
2 comments:
At least its not drums
How funny! I would love to see John rocking around the house - you don't often see that side of him. Maybe Jack can learn some moves from him : )
Post a Comment