Yesterday we went to a White Sox ballgame. Morgan and Grandpa had so much fun whistling at good plays, pitches, pretty much anytime something relatively good happened. Grandpa is so proud of her talent.
Morgan has worked on her whistle for a long time but now she's got it! The-rain-in-Spain-stays-mainly-on-the-plain got it!
I am not talking about the "whistle a tune" kind of whistle. I mean a loud whistle--with fingers, etc. Here is a video so you can see for yourself.
So today, I was totally motivated to learn to whistle. I watched a few You Tube videos but they were not very helpful--except one gave me an idea of something to try.
I have a long way to go.
But I usually can make some noise as long as I am not laughing.
And I can not think of any good use for this noise.
And I have lived without it for a long time.
But an old dog can learn a new trick.
To prove it. I videoed myself because I was even too embarrassed to ask hubby to video me.
And here it is:
And now excuse me while I go wet my whistle.