I was reminded by my sister last night that my dad played the cymbals in the band back in the day.
It made me giggle for some reason!
Today I was imagining him playing and I could picture him doing a silly dance along with it, with a goofy look on his face and I giggled some more, but also teared up a bit too.
It's weird how the smallest, silliest thing can make me miss him so much.
Holiday Open House 2015
8 years ago
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I imagine they just pointed at him to cue him since he couldn't read a lick of music. That makes me laugh.
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