I WOULDN'T HAVE IT ANY OTHER WAY

I had planned on having a quiet evening. I purchased some new books today--was all set to curl up and read in silence.

The best laid plans . . .

Right now, there's music coming from 2 different directions in our house. Loud music.

In one room, there's Noah, practicing his trumpet for a competition that he's chosen to participate in tomorrow.

In yet another room, there's Ian, proudly playing the latest recording of his band's "butt-whup" music (as he refers to it).

Heaven knows they came by it honestly, huh?

I can read another time. This is music to my ears.