“Play Starry, Starry Night!”

For as long as I can remember, my Dad played the acoustic guitar for his daughters. And for as far back as the sweet sound of those guitar melodies go in my mind’s ear, I can remember asking him to play Starry, Starry Night (or,Vincent). Over and over I’d ask. And again and again he would play. Fingerpicking like a master musician. Getting lost in the sounds of beauty. That guitar playing will always be a part of my youth – of my heart. And since it’s my turn to share on the Fa, La La, La-Giveaway blog tour today, this is my favorite Christmas memory…

 To read the rest of Kristy’s beautiful post about memories and the ones we’ve lost, please go here.

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