Get the box out

We’ve been furiously getting ready for Lulu’s 3rd birthday party, and we did windows on Sunday. Not Windows (as in XP) but windows (as in glass). By the afternoon, we decided to have lunch outside since it’s finally bearable under the trees in the back yard. After we ate, the girl went directly to playing in the dirt, and I pulled out the box — the Goya classical — to noodle around a bit. Nothing too heavy (although I did work on easy tunes just a bit), just tuning it up and playing around a bit — right-hand fingers, no pick.

It reminds me just how much I love the sound of nylon strings.

Anyhow, the girl — after hand-washing — strummed a bit as I fingered some chords, and then we put the guitar away and both played in the dirt for awhile.

But I did get the box out. I’ve got to get my weekdays together and spend lunch at least a few of those days playing. That’s my new goal.