music for a while

shall all your cares beguile ...

if purcell's right, jack should have no cares this friday, because he has begun music class!

where's your class jack? oh yeah ... over there.



you may notice a little "blemish" on jack's normally angelic visage. well, he had a bit of a fall yesterday evening. he (shockingly) refused any assistance while trying to step over the threshhold of the sliding glass door, and he (shockingly) tripped ... scraping his head.

he cried for a minute, but our tough guy recovered quickly. but between the shots and the header into the mudroom, jack had a rocky day yesterday.



but, like chumbawumba and weebles, he gets knocked down, but he gets up again. it's never gonna keep him down.

in fact, he was raring to go for music class this morning and was already making friends before things had even begun.

all that kibitzing made him thirsty



really thirsty! apple cider ... yummy!



a review of jack's music class -- plus much much more -- next monday in the weekend update.