No, no mosquitos. I'm just eager to get practicing again. I love when my parents visit, but I tend to push everything else aside when we have visitors. It was a great week.
Mr. Froggy jumped onto my dad's chest outside the other night.
This year's butter cow at the Iowa State Fair.
Butter Harry Potter
Me and my parents on our back deck.
Well, it is now time to work on English horn reeds, practice Saint Saens, and wood-shed some Paganini. Have a safe drive home, Mom and Dad! (That's right, they drove 2.5 days from Calgary to Indianola!!) Love you both!