blogged about it: Music for Youth band camp

They are still little boys who love to play--even if all the talk is about what team they're going onto at the middle school and who will be on their team.

Tom called to invite Isaac over this afternoon just after Isaac had run over to the Wilson's to work on a "neighborhood water park." I asked Tom if he'd be willing to come here instead and he said -- I don't care. I just want to play.

and they did play. First with the neighbors and water and face paint. And then they came in and ate up a storm and made a fort on Isaac's bottom bunk and then . . . Tom grabbed a sword and horse and Isaac grabbed his "mystical" wizard cane with a dog head and his panda wizard's companion so that he could help Tom find his way on a quest.

ah, xbox 360. in the summer, any night can be a virtual pj party--friends all around town put on their headsets and the playing and yakking begins.

and a son to help.

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