Jake started playing guitar at our church’s Saturday evening service. He is playing with a couple other guitarists and his first performance was last Saturday.
Of course, all of the grandparents want to see him play, so my in-laws (and niece) came to yesterday’s service (my parents will be attending a service later this month). Jake is doing a great job and it’s good experience for him to play in front of people.
Church is at a kind of inconvenient time 5:30 (it’s too early to eat beforehand and too late to eat after), but I threw a lasagna in the oven before we left and we all had dinner at our house after the service. Maybe it’s just the former Catholic in me, but I wish the service was at 4 or 4:30. That would be perfect.