Music

Well, my one kid has come home with her school instrument. I am so thankful that it's not the recorder. I remember the squeals and the hell I put my parents through. Instead, she's come home with a ukulele. AWESOME. I love that instrument. And it sure does remind me of Hawaii. Her playing...well, not so much yet. But it's moments like this where I hope that she will get awesome at the instrument, my youngest one picks up something and then I pick up my guitar and we jam. I'd love to get some recording software like Propellerhead Reason to record our musical jams. Then I hear the plucking of a note on her ukulele and my other one banging on the piano. It's going to be a while before we jam together.