Here is a trio of photographs. See if you can spot a trend.
From top to bottom, that's my son, my nephew and my little baby brother.
I can play the radio. Barely.
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4 comments:
Someone has to clap.
But only after the song. I can't clap in rhythm, I've been advised.
Ha! That's pretty sad, Janet, I gotta say.
Sharon, when my child was four, he was correcting me on octaves. He didn't have the word for it, but he knew the sound of it.
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