That is what someone told us that we should buy for K. He LOVES music. He likes to listen to music. He loves wedding dances. (Remember Michaela’s dance?) He often breaks out into song or requests that Jason or I sing to him. When he was younger, I found him one day dancing to a radio commercial that had no music only talking.

At church, he adores our worship leader. Z is a younger man. He is a bit older than college-aged, and K loves him. One time, we went to church out of town with my in-laws, and before church started, K stood up on my lap and looked around. “Where Z go? Music???” He wanted to know how in the world a church could have music without Z. K generally comes to the church service with us for either the beginning or closing worship. Last week, he came, and as I was holding him, he started singing along with one of the songs. He was singing different words than everyone else in the sanctuary, but it didn’t matter to him, to us, or to God. It was adorable.

Getting back to the title of the post, guitar, drums, and a piano. Well, we have 2/3 of those, and what we don’t have K is taking care of on his own. I have a piano from my years of piano lessons as an elementary, junior high, and high schooler. A couple years ago, Jason showed some interest in learning to play guitar, so I bought him one for Christmas. K has taken the drums into his own hands. This is a video I took on my phone earlier today.