Sweet child of mine

I have the guitar I can't play out from its hiding place to calm Callum as he's solemnly evading sleep and suffering. One of my favourite songs bursts out from the radio. I know it from the first note. I'm a music buff. Callum gets the beat and starts to move with it. Like his Mama, he likes his music on the heavier side, passionate and rocking. Reuben strums the strings over the sound hole. He's moderately-severly deaf and loves music. Callum tastes the bridge.

SOOCy

I changed out 20th 'cos that's the kinda girl I am.