I am beginning to feel like Ma in the Little House on the Prairie books. Well, if Pa had a guitar instead of a fiddle, and if Ma had a really great camera.
Um, I digress... The boys have been begging their Daddy to get out the guitar in the evenings, and we sing and dance a little.
Hmmm... how does that thing work?
I am enjoying it so much, it makes me want to learn to play a little bit. All though, I think the fiddle would be a little more my style... 
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