So, I made the mistake, this morning, of telling MP3 that we were going to play the drums. I meant that we were going to the library to the music class. He misunderstood and thought we were going into the basement to play on the real drums. So when Dada came home, he had a good time "playing" the pinball machine and the drums.
This is how things are going with MP3 (Michael Phillip Martin III) and our family these days. I'm not sure how often I will be able to keep up with this, but I thought it might be therapeutic so I'm going to give it a try. Wish me luck.
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