Today, while watching the choir sing and sway to the music from the stage wing, I was reminded of something funny. Do you know that I suffer from motion sickness very easily? I have discovered that I can't fish from a boat bobbing out at sea, do exercises lying on a Swiss exercise ball nor swing on a hammock. I get all whoozy and may even throw up! Yucccks! Disgusting, huh?
Am now enjoying some very nice piano pieces played by the short-fingered-but-rather-musically inclined daughter. The Significant Other and I often wonder where our children got their music genes from. Haha . . . The smallest one has started to ask for saxaphone lessons. Sure, why not . . . creative pursuits are always fine with me . . . but whither the budget for them?
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