The TRUMPET

OK so Jordan just started the 7th grade last week (I know he's growing up way too fast). He has decided that he wants to be in the band. His instrument of choice...the trumpet. We went and got his super loud noise maker trumpet on Wednesday. It's official that our house has become a band room! I've decided that I'm going to try and convince him to just spin a noiseless flag instead although I doubt it's going to work. We all know that Jordan's got a big mouth and his lips work perfectly with the trumpet. I guess it's good that he enjoys practicing already, but my ears don't agree. I woke up to trumpet noise yesterday morning (before 8am), so much for an alarm clock. I think the dogs have decided they're going to sing along with his tooting seeing as how Abby likes to howl when Jordans mouth hits the mouthpeice.

I guess life could be worse and he could have went with the drums...