Music has always been a love of mine. Starting when I was a little bugger, I was singing in church, along with my sisters. I think all four of us had sang special music by the time we were 3 or so. My mom and dad have really good voices, and we luckily inherited the ability to carry a tune, too.
We dusted off the piano so my sisters and I could practice singing "Beautiful Savior" for our church's 100 year celebration. We sat {minus Laura, she was working} and figured out the arrangement we wanted, practiced that Sunday morning, and I got to revisit one of my favorite memories as a kid.
Thanks sisters!
{the girls LOVED plucking away at the piano while we were breaking! Maybe my girls won't be such babies about taking lessons as their mom was? :)}
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