Last night after Brett had entertained us w/ some guitar music, Eli decided to play Daddy's big guitar. He was playing away having a grand ol' time, then it was time for bed. Eli and I headed for our rocking chair for a story, and he was quite fussy and kept putting his hand in a fist. So I peeked and WOW...look at his little finger! That mean ol' guitar got the best of his finger....He wants so badly to be like Daddy!
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Oh my....I bet that really hurt! It must have been worth playing the guitar since he never did say anything about it! Poor thing!!
Carla
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