Friday my husband, the Music Man, had the day off so we did what every family does when the daddy is home….we headed to the local music shop.
Upon entering the music shop, our youngest daughter, produced from her pocket a peppermint which the Music Man unwrapped for her. Happily she slipped away among the electric guitars with the strict order to NOT TOUCH ANYTHING!!!!
I took my place in a wooden chair in the acoustic instrument section while the Music Man tried out various instruments and the daughters asked if the pink violin would sound better than their plain, old, brown ones at home… Read more