As we milled about the boardwalk, Miles was disinterested in all the games and other "schlock" the boardwalk promoted - until he saw the stall with guitars. At which point, he made a hard left, crossed pedestrian traffic and waited for one of us to win him a guitar. The game was to throw 2 darts into a star on a board. Tim took a couple of attempts, so did Uncle Doogan - but it was actually me with Amelia in the Bjorn who one him the guitar. I actually threaded the second dart into the back of the first one - like Robin Hood. The kid manning the booth gaped and declared he hadn't seen that before. We hardly noted the rareness of the throw and concetrated on arguing why we had one our little man his guitar.
He then spent the rest of the day walking around the boardwalk and playing. We could hardly get it out of his hands for the ride back, and 2 weeks later it is still his favorite toy. Clearly Miles has a thing for stringed instruments.
In fact, last weekend up in Soda Springs, our caretaker's daughter Brooklyn had her small guitar and she let Miles hold it. I really think this might be his future album cover....







