I often jokingly refer to the youngest blonde boy as my “hope.” This is in reference to the fact that he is the only other person in the family with musical inclinations. In fairness, the oldest blonde boy is very much like the “other” me – incredibly good at production stuff, a great lighting guy, and becoming a very proficient video switcher/director.
But I digress…
On Sunday, the youngest blonde boy had his annual recital. I was/am a very proud parent. He has shown real improvement over last year.
Check it out:
PS – Yes, for those of you with eagle-eyes, he is wearing the same cloths as last year. Mrs. Two Blonde Boys let the pants all the way out and then glued a hem on with Elmer’s glue for a single-use solution. And the shoes were 2 sizes too small, but the boy was game.