The three older boys had their piano recital yesterday. Boo on me because I forgot my camera. However, my dependable Father-in-law brought along his trusty camcorder. Knowing him, he'll have us a copy of it by Friday. Have I ever told you that he keeps all of our children every Friday night for my man and I to go out? Yes, he does! It's something he started when our oldest was a wee 2 weeks old. Little did he know we'd have six or he might not have started that tradition.
Allright, so back to the recital. Wow. My boys stole the show (don't all Mom's think that way?). Nate even composed his own song and played it. I am so proud of each of them and the hard work they put into practicing.
Since I don't have a picture of the recital; I'll leave you with Chuck practicing his violin. This boy loves his fiddle and plays it everywhere. I've seen him bouncing on a big Hop ball playing, curled up on a sofa playing, and here sitting on the floor in the corner of an unpainted room playing.