Yellow Bird

The yellow Kisdadee of South America had me thinking of my Dad frequently.  WHY, you ask?  Well, I took piano lessons as a child.  Dad worked out of town a lot and when he was gone, it was for weeks.  I tried to learn new music and surprise him every time he returned.  After her settled in, I would happily say, "Guess what I learned to play?"  His response EVERY time was, "Yellow Bird".  Sadly, I would look at him and say, "No".  I finally got smart and bought the music for "Yellow Bird" and really surprised him when he returned from one of his assignments.  It just seems so ironic to me that there would be such focus on a yellow bird of my youth and again decades later. 
Final thoughts coming just now.....

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