blowing his horn

I've been slowing digging stuff down from the attic to start sifting through things before the big move this winter. It must be at least 130 degrees up there. I think I will take a break until Nov. from that chore. Yesterday I brought down my euphonium and D's trumpet. C has been having a blast blowing and it was the first thing on his mind and the first thing he wanted to do when he woke up today.