This is based on a thing my son, oldest daughter and I use to do when they were little. We would put on The Beatles, get out the pots and pans, Tracy would get the wooden spoons, I would play one guitar and my son would play my other guitar, and we would have fun. Sadly, The Beatles had nothing to worry about. But I still smile when I remember.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
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