Music and Poetry

Holly had a concert the week before Thanksgiving. Here she is tooting her oboe.

Couldn't resist sharing this fun poem we read a few weeks ago...
End of Summer Poem by Rowena Bastin Bennett
The little songs of summer are all gone today.
The little insect instruments are all packed away:
The bumblebee's snare drum, the grasshopper's guitar,
The katydid's castanets--I wonder where they are.
The bullfrog's banjo, the cricket's violin,
The dragonfly's cello have ceased their merry din.
Oh, where is the orchestra? From harpist down to drummer
They've all disappeared with the passing of the summer.

Being silly after the concert :)

The number two kid has caught up with number one...and still growing!