Wednesday, January 30, 2008

The Jack Attack

I've come to find that there are certain times in our lives when we realize exactly what we've got going for us. I had one of those moments this past week. Jack (not quite talking yet) came to me while holding this pink guitar, held it up, and said, "Uh!" For those of you not up to speed on Jackanese, that clearly translates to, "Dad, help me make this thing rock!" What could I possibly say when my boy came to me with such a request other than, "Dude, you're take lead and I'll rock the air drums!!!" And so there he was realizing the greatness that comes from owning a stage and realizing a dream. This is just the beginning, folks. Jack came to play, and he brought his big sister's killer pink guitar to the party!


Anonymous said...

That is too cute! Perhaps one day Jack and little Harrison will be in a band together. How fun!
Love you guys!

Anonymous said...

I am sure Casy would welcome Jack and Wyatt as guest guitarists any Sunday at The Well!

Too cute,

Anonymous said...

Josh, this is just too cute! I wish I could have been a fly on the wall to view the first ever
"J & J" jam session!
Mama C

Anonymous said... rock 'n roll! I'd love to be your agent in a few years. We'll give 15% to the Well and 3% to Dad.

Love you much,