Every time I pick my guitar up now I regret not using the wall hanging guitar stand thingy I bought off ebay like 2 years ago. I specifically got it to keep my guitar close yet out of reach of little fingers. Several weeks ago Hope found my guitar’s not so subtle hiding place and figured it was the perfect place to stash all the crayons I had commanded her and Josiah to clean off the dining room floor. They had made a gigantic mess. Suffice to say, I have had extra percussion in my guitar for over a month now.
After writing all this I tried again to get the crayons out of my guitar and after quite an arm workout I got out 6 mostly broken crayons. Thank You Jesus! But whew, my shoulder muscles are burning! My Guitar is definitely getting relocated though.