Bang on my drum all day!

As I might have mentioned in the past, mom and I are currently attending music classes. You might ask yourself: "Self, why does Malloy have to go to her mom's music classes?" But, let me assure you, I don't have to do anything I don't want to, you see, its mom who has to attend MY music classes! I think we all see who has the power in this relationship.

Anyway, so went to music class a few days ago, and they gave me a wood lollipop, which was awesomely tasty! But then the teacher told me to take it out of my mouth and hit the drum with it. So, I gave her my best "Do you smell what the Rock is cooking" look and said, Hell to the NO! I ain't going to ruin no perfectly good lolly by banging it on a drum.

I told the teacher that Mallory don't play like that...so, she took Mallory's drum away and gave me maracas and ordered me to shake it. Honestly, shaking it isn’t bad, it took me a little while to get into it, and it’s not a wood lollipop, but it’s not bad either.