See this trumpet? It has had a rough life under the care of my son.
Life lesson: you wreck your trumpet, I clean out your savings account and buy you another used one off eBay. There you go – you owe me $100 now.
Oh child of mine with the softest heart and coffee eyes ~ what makes you destroy things?
4 comments:
Oh my. I have a grandson like that. Everything he touches breaks at some point. All we can do is pray for them.
Oh.... boys. Sometimes their young bodies can't contain those crashing emotions - sometimes those little fingers just aren't dexterous enough - sometimes they are just a body full of bumbling accidents.
But in the over-all scheme of things, aren't they precious? Sometimes as parents, we just have to get them through these times when their bodies keep betraying their hearts.
I don't know Val but maybe its a boy thing my brothers broke all our toys when they got their hands on them
I can relate to boys breaking things, though I am very thankful that my son Adam love shis guitar and takes very good care of it.
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