Way back in the day when I was a baby (about 6 months ago) mom used to take me to this music class where we would meet Henry and his Mommy, Regan. Its was a great time, everyone smiled clapped, danced and sang together while I thumped my drum or whatever was in reach as I was not on the move like I am now.
I'm not sure why we stopped going to that class, personally I think they couldn't tolerate moms horrendous singing anymore, so we moved on..
Low and behold, today mom wake me up from my nap and said we had to hurry as we were off to music class again! I wondered what she did to get back in the class but when we arrived I noticed that mom had found yet another unsuspecting music group and we would soon be out of this one too.
Once we took our shoes off and parked my ride, we sat on the ground with the rest of the group and the fun began. At first we had a good rhythm going abut then by the 2nd song I could barely hear myself think!! I thought my head might implode, so I decided to do what any self respecting child would do and head for the door!! Of Course! Mom wouldn't have it and tried to coax me back over to the group. I decided I would give it another go, but only if I could have an instrument and watch everyone from afar.
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