i love music. all forms of music.i started playing the piano when i was four, as a second to my dad playing the fiddle. i continue to play it poorly decades later.
my piano was one of the first things ryan surprised me with after moving to ste. genevieve. yesterday evening i was feeling nostalgic and decided to tickle the ivories. ellie jumped up on the bench with me and assisted while i played from a few music books.
within a matter of minutes i could hear my son screaming, "mom, i can't hear the tv"!
i turned my head to see my husband even shut the doors to the kitchen to block me out. jerks.
when will a mom ever be appreciated?! do i really have to wait until my kids move out?
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today the school bus drove right past the house while all four of us were sitting on the front porch. we sat completely stunned not knowing what to do.
while i hunted down the phone to call the school, i heard yelling. the driver had turned around, parked and warren was giving her a piece of his mind. i'm sure she got an earful all the way to the school parking lot. poor thing.
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