I picked Paul up at the airport tonight. Of course he was home less than 10 minutes and he was playing his guitar. Now he's on the his cell phone calling his friends. I'm noticing some definite similarities between my two sons.
My son lives in his own place now but has left 8 of his guitars at home with us. Whenever he comes home he picks one up and plays it immediately. I know he's home when I hear the sound of his guitar strumming coming down the hallway.
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thanks for stopping by my blog. enjoy your time with your son.
Did the hug you too?
Yes, I got one hug...in the airport.
Glad your boys are home!!
My son lives in his own place now but has left 8 of his guitars at home with us. Whenever he comes home he picks one up and plays it immediately. I know he's home when I hear the sound of his guitar strumming coming down the hallway.
I can't wait till my girls are home!!!
Neither play guitar though.
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