I will play my violin in the van
Yes, even in the store, if I can.
I must play it on the go
Especially with my Grandma Bean, by jove.
Daddy too
And with Simon by my side, yahoo!
Even when I go to sleep, my violin I will keep.
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5 comments:
What a sweet post! I love all the pictures of that beautiful grandson!
Beautiful boy! He will be handsome violinist:)
Thanks for stopping by Susan and Karolka to comment on our tiny violinist! He is a marvel (but then this IS grandma speaking :).
Music in the family brings them all together. How sweet to love the violin at such a tender age.
I loved mine too, but was never great at it. I am a better listener than a player. (better story teller too at my blog)
Yes, isn't music wonderful for binding hearts! Even as a writer, I can say that instrumental music can sometimes express what words can't.
So thankful God has designed a variety of artistic forms for sharing what's in our hearts.
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