Ezekiel had his first band concert tonight, playing the trumpet. Unfortunately, where we were sitting we couldn't see him. I like to think I could hear him blowing his horn. In reality, I'm sure I didn't.
I remember my clarinet days. The practicing, the concerts - wishing I was playing the flute instead of a clarinet. When I picked the clarinet, I thought I was picking a flute. That's how little I knew about music and instruments. I played the clarinet for one year and quit. I hope Ezekiel sticks with the trumpet or another instrument. Life shouldn't be all about sports.
The obligatory picture after the concert.
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