When I grow up I want to be a musician.

Yesterday Jared got his mandolin out and was showing the kids some things.  Win really liked playing it.  After fiddling around with it for a while he even decided to teach his stuffed cow how to play it.  He had him strumming with his furry hoof.  Later in the night he said to me, “I want to be a musician when I grow up.”  I thought that it was pretty funny that he chose the word musician.  If he’s like his dad, he’ll have a chance.  If he’s like his mom, stick to coloring.

January 25, 2010 - 4:44 pm

Rebecca - Adorable photos!

This comment isn’t really about this post. Sorry, I tried to contact you twice through your contact button, but haven’t heard anything.

Could you let me know if you would be interested in shooting a small wedding on 2/27 in Douglas? Please email me or call me on 713-530-9647.

Thanks!!!

January 25, 2010 - 6:32 pm

Denise - I love how he is so precise with words, and that first picture especially. But why are you slandering your musical talents? I seem to remember a very active harpistry hobby?

January 25, 2010 - 9:15 pm

Jan - I think this is a real possibility!!

January 26, 2010 - 2:56 pm

Rachel Henderson - Rebecca,
That’s frustrating!! I looked through my email and have responses to both of your requests. I emailed you again, but if it doesn’t get through try me again. Maybe check your spam folder. Just a guess. Sorry.
Rachel

February 2, 2010 - 4:09 pm

Jenni - look! a young chris thile! :)

he is precious. i love these pics.

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