Oh, he loves his drums. On this particular morning, though, they were upstairs in his room and mom was down in the den. Since we can not have a morning without a drum solo, and what good is a solo if no-one can hear it, he decided he would carry his drum set down stairs. Thankfully, he can't do much quietly and I heard the commotion. This one is a determined little soul. I love it.
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