Our Guitar Hero...

RJ has become obsessed with guitars lately. If the song on the radio doesn't have a strong guitar riff audible to him, he shouts "Geetar!! Geetar!! Geetar!! Pease!" until the station or the song changes.

Last weekend we had an opportunity to go out for dinner. One of Cheryl's coworkers, as a thank you for transporting her daughter, gave us a gift card to the restaurant at Wente Vineyard along with a free night of babysitting. It didn't take much convincing to get us to cash that in, but after our fancy dinner out, what were two parents to do? Go to Toys R Us and buy a guitar for their son of course.



We've been taking guitar lessons from youtube to practice.