Sprogdaddy made the boy a trumpet out of rolled up paper yesterday. It seems to have gone down a storm as Sprogzilla had great fun imitating us blowing into it. Pretty badly of course, but he certainly got an A+ for effort. That was, until he ate it. Unintentionally, he just stuck it in his mouth until it went all soggy and you can guess the rest.

I’m hoping he will enjoy music and not inherit his Daddy’s complete dislike of it. I’m restricted to wearing headphones whenever I fancy chilling out to some tunes, if I’m in the house alone I sometimes treat myself by pumping up the volume on the hi-fi! Sprogdaddy finds that music stays in his head and drives him crazy, plus he just doesn’t find it interesting. Odd and very annoying at times, but it’s not his fault.

Luckily the boy seems to appreciate music (see my earlier post for instance) and dances along to almost everything he hears these days.

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