When we found out that we were having a baby, my mom quickly dusted off all my old baby things, gradually sending them my way. One of the many things I received was a mini piano, painfully out of tune, I might add. Which, of course, I couldn't pass up putting in Holden's room. Never did I think that it would come to be one of his favorite toys. I guess all things loud make classic baby favorites. For months now, he has been banging on it. He could seriously play on it for hours. It's funny to watch. Sometimes he looks like he's concentrating. Like he's composing.
Maybe he'll have the same kind of love Tim and I do for music. Sounds about right. He's heard countless live bands while he was in my tummy. And in a few weeks he'll be attending a Counting Crows show!
2 comments:
Wahoo! A mini musician in the family. He looks so happy and contented! Actually, now that I think about it, he always looks happy and contented. Now I'll have to see him at nursery drop off....:)
Ha Ha! He is such a happy baby. Thanks, Jen!
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