Our trip to NW String Summit has made quite an impression on Reed. He's been having concerts for us where he plays his ukulele along with music (he prefers to play along to Norah Jones for some reason). He pretends to put our earplugs in, goes and gets snacks from the vendor village, and has even run back to camp for various forgotten items. I love it.
This morning, Reed was dancing and eating his breakfast, and we had a great exchange. R: What is dancing for? Me: Dancing is for having fun. R: Music is for dancing! -- Truer words were never spoken!!
In other news, I think Spring may have started trying to wave goodbye. Time to start with the sign language!
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