Sweet Seven

Presley, the one who turned me into an uncle, turned seven years old last month.  Over the weekend we celebrated her birth at a "School of Rock" birthday party.  She's taking electric guitar lessons at the school, and she invited 20 of her friends to a party where they split into two groups and learned songs to perform at the end of the party.

It was loud.  It was fun.  Presley was happy.