November 9, 2011

Late Night Jam Session

Dada snuck upstairs and I thought he was just going to put his guitar away. A few minutes later I hear Clint plugged in and strumming away. Lash perks up, says "dagar" and starts playing air guitar. He takes off upstairs to check out the action. It wasn't long after he comes racing into the living room repeating "brums, brums"...he grabs his drum set and carries it upstairs (I was shocked because it is very akward). He comes right back down saying "sticks, sticks." It took him two and a half trips but he finally made it upstairs with his drums, drum throne and sticks.

After 10 or 15 minutes he comes running down the stairs and I think to myself "what could he have forgotten?" Around the corner he comes yelling "bass, bass". He grabs his little plastic guitar and runs upstairs.

Later I hear Lash standing at the top of the stairs yelling "Mommy, Mommy!" He comes downstairs with his "bass" and he starts head banging and running around in circles. He says "dhet" and points to the bass and continues running in circles...he even tried throwing the bass around his head Uncle Chet style.

Nothing like a late night jam session to postpone bedtime!

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