Sunday, August 18, 2002

I just had to put up this photo of Lazarus and his newest admirer, Sarah Jo - she and Sandy came over today to take Laz and mama out on the town, but first (of course) had to spend some time chatting with the little guy (does he look like a future president in this photo? God I hope not...). I can't believe how expressive he is, with both his face and his hands - and, of course, his voice! He gave a great, melodious sigh after eating tonight that started high and descended at least an octave. Oh, we'll be working on scales and arpeggios in no time... And now, I'd like to sing for you a selection my dear mother taught me long, long ago...

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