There have been very few instances in my life when I've had the chance to truly see into the heart and soul of one of my kids. I can think of a few: my oldest had to have both of her feet reconstructed. It was a year long process that was hard and painful but through it all, I got to really understand her and see inside her heart. The same goes for when Andrea and Reagan had their tonsils out. I'm not trying to say that voice lessons are like major surgery but - maybe I am. It's those times in your life when everything is stripped away and there is nothing left to hide behind. It exposes your weaknesses and your strengths. That is what this hour did. I learned more about my son in this hour than I think I've ever really known. And when it was all said and done - I was really impressed with what I saw. He is the most amazing kid. At his core - he is good, really, really good. I love him so much.
As we drove away from the lesson, I asked him what he thought about it. His reply, "Well, that was a waste of 100 dollars." We didn't get out of it what we had hoped - that is for sure. But what we did get out of it was definitely worth the 100 bucks.
Bryan - age 13.
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