I'm with the band.

While Scott works on the basement Trent and I typically play upstairs, but a week or two ago, I took Trent to see all the changes Scott was making down there and somehow we ended up in the recording studio. 

I remember when I was pregnant and Scott and I would talk about his our dreams for our son. We always hoped he would get the same creative mind as his Dad and the musical talents as well. We talked about how we would take him down to play the guitars and the marimba or let him have friends over and they could pretend they were in a band. This particular morning reminded me again of how lucky we are to have Trent and this perfect house and instruments to share with him. He had fun playing with his Dad.