The pirates returned yesterday afternoon for a brief visit. And this time they brought along their guitars. Now, I am not going to complain about the grating melodies that came out of the guitar but instead be grateful that my child was making music.



For all his stubborn and bull-headed tendencies I am completely in love with this boy! None of my children can exasperate me as quickly as this little man but what's life without some daily challenges?
As for the guitar - he walked down the stairs at 8:00 this morning strumming away!
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