This boy LOVES music.
He wakes up in the morning asking to play Rockband.
He loves church because he gets to go into big-church for worship and "Linc Brew" (Lincoln Brewster).
He tells us that we need to "wait for him to come on stage" and can name all the instruments on the stage, including the microphone; which, in Liam's opinion, is a crucial part of the band.
He likes playing for his stuffed animals (see picture below).
Everything is a drumstick--toothbrush, chopsticks, etc. And everything is a drum--upside down trash can, table, walls, pans, coffee table, etc. Yes, our house is VERY loud.
After a very appropriate episode of "Super Why," he runs to get his guitar every time Hattie cries so he can soothe her with his strumming.
And, he goes to bed asking to play Rockband:)
Mama is hoping that the drums are just a phase. An extremely loud (and short) phase.
Mama is also hoping that his love for the guitar sticks. I would love to be serenaded by my adorable babe for many years to come.
*please excuse the room! it was laundry/cleaning day!
