This is my father's old guitar. This morning it looked so pretty, resting in the corner of my office. It brought back happy memories of him teaching me to play and of him singing to us around the dinner table in the evenings, me and my sisters in our pj's coloring in our coloring books while we listened.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Dad's guitar
This is my father's old guitar. This morning it looked so pretty, resting in the corner of my office. It brought back happy memories of him teaching me to play and of him singing to us around the dinner table in the evenings, me and my sisters in our pj's coloring in our coloring books while we listened.
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That's so awesome. Does your dad still play? Joe still brings up pieces of a conversation he had with your dad. I think he wishes he'd had more time to talk to him.
ReplyDeleteoh, that's so sweet. My dad's pretty cool. : ) He still plays the guitar. He gave me this one when my mom bought him a new one for his birthday or father's day a few years ago. Toaster fixed up the guitar real nice though. It wasn't playable for more than five years, but Toaster fixed it. In fact, he was just here in my office playing it. : )
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