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Why don’t we all agree that playing X was hard, be grateful we were given the opportunity to learn how to play X, and play beautiful music TOGETHER!
I burst into song recently and my son-in-law looked at his wife/my daughter and said, with both appreciation and chagrin (kinda like Alice’s reaction), “Now I know where you get it from.”
Love Dad’s folded hands on his full belly. Silently, unconsciously thankful.
Some fang wicked this way goes
The apple doesn’t fall far from the oak tree. To know Grandma is to know why Alice wears fangs to Thanksgiving and Petey won’t eat anything touching anything else.