So, yesterday morning before church, mommy was busy doing mommy stuff... you know like vacuuming and other fun things. Mommy says once I start walking and speaking English that I will help with her "fun things", but for now I just provide her with entertainment during such things.
I decided to provide mommy with some music. I normally chase daddy around the house just to get a chance to strum that guitar of his or well... at least mute the strings. Since the guitar was with daddy at church, I had to weigh my options. Then I spotted the piano. I wasn't sure I could reach those ivory keys, but don't worry... once I stood on my tippy toes I could even reach the black ones.
And I sang her a little song...
Hey, just cause I can't say much doesn't mean I can't sing.
Then after watching daddy lead worship I had the chance of a lifetime. You see, Dan Bailey is one of the best drummers out there. And the man in the picture below is Dan's dad. I figured he got Dan started on drums, so I used my baby cuteness powers and convinced him to help me out.
I think I could get used to this...
Here is a video daddy took of me on his phone. About half way through I figured out how to get both hands going... the only problem was my feet couldn't reached the kick drum.
Hope you all had a wonderful weekend!