Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Comforting Noise

This may seem weird, but I actually love to hear Brian practicing his drums. He is good. But more importantly, when I hear him practicing, I know exactly where he is and what he is up to! This is a very comforting thing. Sadly, when I don't know exactly where he is, there is no telling WHAT he is up to!
Bring on the noise and the comforting knowledge!
Ya'll Come Back!
Lorilee

6 comments:

  1. I always preferred my children to be home too.
    Roberta Anne

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  2. Hi Roberta Anne,
    He had to stay inside after school today, after a neighbor complained of he and his friends launching water balloons. Luckily, my sweety had to deal with it and not me. I was clogging.
    Blessings,
    Lorilee

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  3. My son plays the guitar and keyboard. I simply love it, even when I'm watching TV. It beats a lot of other things. Great your son plays.

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  4. I know exactly how you feel. When the youngest was in high school he was in a 'garage band' - our garage! There were always at least half a dozen boys here. It was noisy and they could clean out the fridge and pantry in nothing flat but I knew where they were and what they were up to!

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  5. I know what you mean. When I send the kids outside and hear them out there hollering (lately they've been yelling while they sled downhill)I feel better than when they are silent. Then I'm worrying where they are.

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  6. You are exactly right. Way better to know what they're up to. Mimi

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