I arrived at Grandma Penny's to pick up the kid, but was held up and had to wait a while before we could leave. You see, there was a concert about to begin and it would have been rude to interrupt. And I'm not rude, so I had to stay until the end. It's a good thing the musician was so talented, it was a pleasure to watch and listen to, even if it was a bit on the loud side.
The stage, complete with potty chair.
And the cymbal, also doubles as a wok lid.
Costumes were inspired by the very talented Aquabats.
Coincidentally, their drummer was there via satellite to accompany our little aspiring musician.
It started off a little slow. . .
But once he got to the drum solo he really went wild.
He was up and out of his seat he was so overcome with adrenaline.
Later that night, he found 2 shower faucet attachments in a drawer and proceeded to use them as microphones. Sang a whole set in the bath. I believe we have a musician on our hands, but let's hope he doesn't take after his parents, neither of whom can carry a tune.
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