Not even sure those are the right words but that's what we were treated to all day.
Know what else we were treated to? A discovery. My dear darling daughter announced (and quite proudly) that she would like to take up an instrument. For a brief moment I thought we'd have a pianist in the family. I was wrong. No one expected what she really announced.
"I want to play the banjo."
After I quit laughing, I asked why. And I was that surprised with the answer ... "I want to play the banjo in jam sessions ... just like Andy Griffith." I was suddenly laughing again. Opie Jr. may be very good on the banjo though, so, uh, I need to get my laughing under control.
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Liz' new heartthrob??
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Or this dude. She probably likes this gent for his musical abilities. It's not a banjo, true, but it would be cool to play a jug, I'm sure.
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