Not This. Please, Not This.

I think I might have a drummer on my hands.

He has completely fallen in love with this song, and has been pounding it out ever since.  And his foolish mother gave him bamboo chopsticks and an upside-down Duplo box because I was tired of him pounding on furniture.

Like I said, I was a fool.

I used to be sane.  The last shred of it might be drummed out of my head soon.

The thing is, he actually has rhythm.

I’m beginning to think he might be the most musically-inclined of our kids.

But DRUMS???  REALLY?!?!?!??

This entry was posted on Thursday, May 31st, 2012 at 12:17 am and is filed under Children, Media.
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