A guitar lesson was cancelled last week due to a scheduling conflict at the middle school where we meet. Today we were to make up the missed lesson at the home of a fellow guitar student.
As usual, I was having difficulty lighting a fire under Sam's behind to get him moving.
"C'mon Sam, let's get your shoes on, then grab your guitar. Remember? Today we meet Miss Laura for a "make up" lesson."
Sam's blank look was replaced by one of sheer panic.
"Mommy - NOOOOOOO. I don't want to put on make up!"
Monday, December 22, 2008
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