Today is my Uncle Ryan’s birthday. He’s had 20 of them. I can count to 20, but it’s way up there.
When we went on a trip last month and saw all our family for a few days, Uncle Ryan gave me my first class about guitars.
I really like guitars. I like pictures of them and I like to see them on TV. But I ‘specially like to get to see them for real. I watched him play for a very long time. And every time he was playing or Auntie Julia was playing I had to go sit by them again. It was very fun.
Someday I’ll get another guitar class. Maybe at Thanksgiving or Christmas. I can’t wait!
Happy birthday, Uncle Ryan!