hearing

last night, my dad finally answered my question as to what we were planning to do that night. It was about an hour later, when he says "We'll pick at the guitar. That's what we'll do." So I smile, because I've been wanting to learn and he said he'd show me. A tired Abby gets a little upset and says back to Tom, "Don't kick! Don't kick at my car!!" HA! Truley my daughter.