The kids and I were looking for a cassette player to listen to some Scripture Scouts tapes and found my old radio. The cassette player was jammed, but Hudson kept fiddling around with it. He moved it to the tuner function and waded through the fuzz until he picked up some music. You should have seen his smile as he got up and started dancing. I remember similar feelings of accomplishment and feeling so grown up, all from capturing those radio waves.
I went to finish dinner, but as I walked down the hall, the music got louder until the point of being unbearable. I had to request a decrease in volume several times.
I expressed concern to Brent about how this might really become a problem when Brother's a teenager. His reply, "that's why he'll have and ipod an earbuds."
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And when his dad tells him to turn it down, Brother will just answer, "I learned it from watching you!"
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