The last time we visited my parents I spent some time sifting through their collection of records, choosing some of my old favorites to share with the boys. When the afternoon heat and bugs drive us indoors they enjoy listening to the pop and crackle of the hi-fi as it spins out the tunes of my early childhood.
I delight in sharing bits of my girlhood days with them... we always listen together. While the music and stories are new to them, I return to yesterdays when I reclined in the big blue chair, my "record chair", while listening to Peter and the Wolf.
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