Monday, June 24, 2013
I remember way back when my step daughter started playing the trumpet. At her young age and as little as she was it seemed like the trumpet was almost as big as she was. Faithfully she would come home from school everyday and practice her notes. In her bedroom she had two different Brass Stands for holding her trumpet. One her dad had bought and the other her grandmother had bought. She didn't want to part with either of them even though she received them both on one birthday that year.
Posted by Malou at 5:24 PM