We bought a drum for Ellie, hoping to begin and encourage her musical education with a little rhythm practice. Little did we know that A-bram-bamm-bamm would get the most use out of it.
Bamm.
Bamm.
Bamm.
He loves to play with the drum. He crawls to it frequently, head butting it and fussing until I come and get it off the shelf for him. I was surprised by how well he could coordinate the mallets. That is, when he isn’t chewing on them…
As Abram gets older, playing and interacting more, I have often found myself thinking, “Wow! He is really a BOY!” His boy-ness is already apparent, different from the girl-ness I am used to, but I look forward to learning about all things Little Boy as he grows.
Go Abram!!!!