ten seconds of melting.

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a little something light hearted today.

this little clip makes me so happy. i started taking pics because bird was so interested in the guitar. i was able to snag this little piece of dada and daughter making music. i didn't really know what i was catching until afterward. and then. i melted into a liquid form of love into the floor.

it's short, but i just love that bird brings her own little beat to the mix.
rock on my little eggnoodle!



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