August has been very interested in music recently. He plays his harmonica like he's John Lee Hooker - I mean really, I don't know where a kid his age would get blues like that. A rainy afternoon prompted me to dig out my flute (which is in a horrible state of disrepair) from a million years ago. Of course, I had to take it away when it turned into a golf club (a natural progression when handling a flute for the first time), but now it sits out so that we can pick it up and jam whenever the mood strikes.
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