gravity

The one thing I miss in my life is music.  When Clay was 12 years old he said, "I want a guitar for Christmas."   But Santa had already bought his presents, whatever they were.  Truett told Clay, "Son, we will rent you a guitar and pay for lessons until you prove you can play the guitar."

Well, after a couple of weeks, Clay proved he could play the guitar and we bought him all the equipment he needed to be successful.

I am missing Clay so much.  When I hear John Mayer, I think of my son. 

Here's to you, Clay.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yeRaUjTBuv0&feature=related