Acoustic vs. Electric

Sam plays guitar.

I love his acoustic guitar.

It has a nice friendly tune and I can sing along.

It's very khumbyya-ish.

He now has an electric guitar.

It's not so nice and friendly.

I cannot sing along because the noise fills the entire house!

When he plays, it gets louder and louder.

"HOW DOES THAT HAPPEN, SAM?"

"When I am playing, I get into it and have to turn it up!!"

I should have know...in January 2009 I wrote this blog post about the boys jammin'.

I just look at Jason.

Jason says, "I love it!! This doesn't 't bother me at all!"

Which he has to yell and repeat three times before I realize he is not saying, "I love you and don't you love basketball!!

The things you do for your kids.