Just in case you are wondering, our T is still WAY into drumming. This morning in church, when a men's quartet was singing a really cool acapella song, T kept saying, "All done. More drums. All done. I want drums." Hopefully his quietly emerging "church voice" was soft enough that only those within a two pew radius heard him. After church he REALLY wanted to check out the drum set on the stage where the Praise Band resides so I walked him up there and just let him look. He was a bit concerned when he did not see any "sicks" (aka, sticks) sitting by the drum set. I told him the drummer probably took them home so he could practice. He seemed OK with the explanation.
Yesterday, T's drum set consisted of his "huge red drum" (a large toy bucket emptied and upturned), his "big white drum" (on loan from Daddy's school) and his "little drum" (a lid to one of our pots). Maybe someday he'll be able to play on the real thing....
Yesterday, T's drum set consisted of his "huge red drum" (a large toy bucket emptied and upturned), his "big white drum" (on loan from Daddy's school) and his "little drum" (a lid to one of our pots). Maybe someday he'll be able to play on the real thing....
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