I got twelve scenes, but I feel like hell, so I’m going to have to let it go at that for now.
On the bright side, the almost-seven-year-old just figured out how to do bar chords, and even threw in a very preliminary tremolo while practicing electric guitar. Going back to bed and cover my head with a pillow so the Budding Rock God can keep practicing.
I’m not standing in the way of any endeavor a six-year-old is willing to practice on for four hours at a time — while sporting a guitar-born blister on his thumb, no less.
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