Sam the Guitar Man

After dinner tonight, which was Sams first trip to our Mexican restaurant, we went into Daddys office to play the guitar. Sam sat right down in front of me when I began to play and just looked up in amazement. Not sure what he was amazed about. Anyway, he sang a little and even helped strum the guitar. Might have to get him his own soon. We also had silly time on the floor and then we had a great tubby and even better bedtime. Tomorrow will mark two weeks home with him and he must be smiling at least 90% of the time.