Dad saves the Day

I looked everywhere for a fiddle for Michael to use in his play this week. I can tell you what musical instruments about 10stores have. And I can tell you that none of them have a fiddle. But my good husband solved the dilema by MAKING one out of wood. He carved it at his dads house and then painted it at home. It looks really great. I was so impressed. So was Michael. Originally I had thought about donating the fiddle to the school for next year so whoever was the Cat with the Fiddle would not stress about looking for one like I did. But now that Brian made one (instead of me buying one) I don't think we can part with it. And I already know when Blake starts kindergarten and does nursery rhyme day that he can be the Cat with the Fiddle!