And Then God Spoke....

Shady Brook Farm, a local farm that we support, does a really cool thing.  Every Friday night from May- September that host a wine concert.  For free.  Well, the food and wine is not, but entry is.

So, we went.  Although friends of ours have gone regularly for years, we never have, mostly because our Friday nights in the summer have always been spent in Margate.  Until now.  The night was beautiful, the music was good, the wine...well, the wine was not so good but, still, it is better than no wine at all.  Everyone had a blast.  Particularly Turner.   He had about 10 friends there in addition to his brothers and it did not matter.  He didn't pay attention to one of them.  Not one.  Because he never took his eye off the band.  This is how he sat for over an hour, in utter amazement....

He literally didn't move.  Until....

He got up to jam with the band.  Because, yes, we had to bring his guitar with us once he found out there was going to be music.  I didn't actually pull it from the car until the band said he could come up with them.  He strummed and danced and sang some sort of tune as if he really was a part of the band.

Then, this...

Listening as if God had spoken.

Yep, Turner had the time of his life!!


PS:  All the kids had a great time and do we hope to go back again soon