Story of the small boy who loved to play the guitar

There was once a small boy.


He liked to wear shorts with a red T-shirt and black sneaker-boots.

He liked to paddle on his body board on the edges of Sydney Harbour.


He loved to wear skinny jeans and be a rockstar.


He liked to play cricket on the beach.


He liked camping and camp fires.

He liked skidding on his knees until all of his jeans had holes in the left knee.

He liked fishing.

He liked to swim at the pool, at the beach, in the harbour.


He liked to take photos with his Dad's camera.


He liked to play rugby with his Dad, anywhere, anytime.


He loved to ride his bike a long long long long way.


But the thing he really loved to do, was play a guitar.


And his Mama learned many lessons from him, when she was still.

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It was 6 years ago today
that Noah came down from the heavens to stay.
He came to bring gladness and joy to the earth.
Good people and angels attended his birth.
So let us all join in the singing,
with heavenly birthday bells ringing...
Happy Birthday to Noah.