Like Father Like Son

The other day a Guitar Center catalog came in the mail and quickly captured the attention of the men of the house. N was flipping through it while E was eating dinner but E quickly became distracted and insisted on looking through it with N. E would point to every guitar on the page one by one and exclaim, "guitar!" and then add some fervent but unintelligible commentary. It cracked us up.

I love my boys.

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