My father grew up in the Netherlands, and as a young boy was impressed by the pipe organ he heard in church. That impression never left him. Organs became his hobby, and my childhood was full of organ music. I remember Dad reading the Diapason magazine, studying it, really, as my brothers played with Lego … Continue reading John’s Positive Pipe Organ
I am an unusual parent. I like mud. Okay, I don't like it on the kitchen floor, but I really do love the sight of the squishy, gooey stuff made by leftover puddles. Maybe it's the latent biologist in me... I love seeing children's brightly coloured boots and chubby fingers exploring the wonderful texture. I … Continue reading Mud-alicious!