I've mentioned before that when Owen was a baby, one of the few sure methods we had to keep him happy in the evenings was to have some family music time, in which Scott's guitar skills improved to the point that he was able to lead worship at church.
Thankfully, Josh is a much happier baby (thanks, in part, to an early introduction to the reflux meds), but we're still big fans of family music time. Some nights, it's cranking up the Black Eyed Peas, so Owen can jump, jump, jump and sing "Tonight's going to be a good night..." (while Josh watches in stunned silence). On nights like tonight, the guitar comes back out. I love it!
That was then:
This is now: