Unfortunately, I’ve got to leave Austin again tomorrow for a few days. But it sure has been nice to be in one place for a while.
Most early evenings, I tune out around 5 p.m. and play guitar and sing for Georgia P until she’s ready for her bath. All she has to do is look at me and another love song just seems to flow from my finger tips. She’s such an inspiration and such a joy for us…
She appears to be the sweetest little thing … and a lucky girl to receive daily serenades. Hope to meet both your girls sometime.
I agree, lucky little girl to be on the receiving end of that guitar-playing! Love u 2B
It reminds me when I just had a very young daughter. I would stop working, go home, open a bottle of wine, pick up my guitar and start singing. It had the effect of immediately relaxing wife, hypnotizing baby girl. Made me feel like a (guitar) hero.
Nineteen years have passed.
Don’t seem to work no more.But it reminds me when it did.I love your posts.
Ciao Jeremy,
Thanks for your kind greetings the other day.
Cristiano