Due to my shoulder, I can't really lift my camera. And I'm just so sick of trying to get a decent Sunday photo with my phone. Especially when the girls are in their comfy clothes before I manage to get out of the car. I mean, HOW do they do that so fast? It's freaking 9:30 pm now and I'm still wearing my Sunday dress. I may actually decide to sleep in it since it's too much effort nowadays to get dressed and undressed.
So today's Sunday photo will be more of a life at the Overstuffed house on a typical Sunday afternoon.
The older girls have some big theory tests coming up through their violin and piano lessons, so The Maestro decided to work on quizzing them with some flashcards.
He had them clapping rhythms, identifying musical markings, and naming the notes.
Things got pretty competitive. Bria is all quiet and stuff until you CHALLENGE her. It wasn't even a contest, but she HAD TO WIN.
My favorite part is seeing the musician that I married feeling a bit better. Of course, he went to bed for a few more hours after the theory quiz.
And because this can't be a How I Know I Married a Musician post without a funny musical misquote from The Maestro...
When he was getting really sick last week I told him he had to get his butt to urgent care in the morning. He asked me to look up the hours so he knew what time to leave the house.
"I want to be there right at the downbeat."
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