Did You Know...
You can pick your nose and still play the snare drum? I didn't but watching Jake practice in my office- where his snare drum is set up- for the last ten minutes, I found out you can.
And not miss a beat.
I think I am going to fire the babysitter. Okay, so she's sweet and not afraid of three boys. So they love her and think she's cool.
But she encouraged them to practice together.
That means Zachary on the saxophone playing "Amazing Grace" while Jake is playing single beat combinations on the snare drum.
In my office.
Here.
Right now.
Loud.
That reminds me... anyone interested in a sound podcast from the suburban lesbian household?
And not miss a beat.
I think I am going to fire the babysitter. Okay, so she's sweet and not afraid of three boys. So they love her and think she's cool.
But she encouraged them to practice together.
That means Zachary on the saxophone playing "Amazing Grace" while Jake is playing single beat combinations on the snare drum.
In my office.
Here.
Right now.
Loud.
That reminds me... anyone interested in a sound podcast from the suburban lesbian household?
Labels: loud noise, music lessons, nose picking, parenting
