The first love was me, the second first love is this guitar. Taylor, Avery and I were strolling around the toy dept at Walmart yesterday and Taylor spotted these:
I couldn't even figure out what he was begging for. We were several aisles away, but the boy can spot a guitar out of nowhere. It is in his blood-his dad was a guitar major at SWT (not TX ST @ SM). I let him play with the demo, and was humiliated when he acted like I had abducted him when I took it away. I am so glad I took some pre-freak out video. It was love at first jam session.
He was so happy to get home last night. He had a date with his second first love.