Beginning the music again...

Tomorrow I will teach my first Kindermusik class since Weston went to heaven.  I am filling in for another teacher, just "testing the waters" you might say. 

I taught Kindermusik classes before Weston was born, but that's been more than two years ago now.  Weston came to many, many classes as my number one helper and favorite student.  It will not be the same without him, and the memories will be both sweet and incredibly hard.  I hope that this will be a part of the slow healing and that I will be able to experience again some of the joy of music that we shared together.  What wonderful times we had together playing and singing and meeting new friends.

Maybe this will be the beginning of returning to the music that I taught him to love.