Beethoven

After walking (coatless) the short two blocks to the neighborhood Christmas party, I woke up around 4 a.m. Sunday to an extremely stuffy nose and sore throat. The cold that was dying down, flared up again.

This meant Anthony went to church without me. While there he and the rest of the congregation was treated to a selection played by pianist Sam Rotman. The great music inspired Daddy to purchase our baby's first CD, Rotman's version of several Beethoven compositions. I'm listening to it now.

So far, Mommy's favorite is Sonata Pathetique.

Daddy is so thoughtful.