Because he definitely doesn't want to bang on the drum all day. Or even for half an hour.
I took Jack to an African drumming class at the World Beat Center today, thinking he would love it. He hated it. He kept saying, "Loud! Loud!" and "No! No!" when I tried to show him how to play the drum.
And then he saw the bathrooms.
Why oh why does my kid like public bathrooms? When oh when will he get over this weird obsession? All he wanted to do, once he spotted those telltale blue circle and triangle restroom signs, was to touch them. Over and over and over again. Can you say, "Ick?"
Oh, and Day 1 of "No more Mister Nice Mommy" resulted in Jack hitting the town's new sheriff in the face with a rock.
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you always find the coolest places to take kids...I'm so glad your my friend :)
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