Rock on, son!

My son Daniel asked me after church yesterday if I would get down his toy guitar (see picture below from Christmas morning 2005 when he first got the guitar ... note how he's already expertly bending the notes) so he could play with it. My wife and I were pretty tired and wanting a little quiet and relaxtion, so we told him no. We said he could play with his other toys and play with his guitar some other time.


Daniel appealed and said, "but I need my guitar so I can rock!"

That's my boy.


Daniel improvising a drum set from a toy ironing board