This is the common scene around our house lately. In this picture he was lucky enough to get a hold of his big brother's guitar, but when that is hidden away from sticky two-year old hands, just about anything can be a guitar. He says," tar-mom." Matt will hand Sam a pick to try and help save the guitar from being injured, but anyone who plays the guitar knows that a pick goes on your lips, it has to just stick there on your bottom lip and hang while you play with a different pick. Even Sam knows this, if he finds a pick anywhere it goes straight in his mouth. In a few years after we have worked on some of his finesse,..... DaDa better scooch over. Psalm 33:3 Sing to Him a new song, play skillfully and shout for joy!!
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