Small Fry loves to drum. A lot. He’s constantly looking for (and finding!) pencils with which to hit something. Anything. Usually a chair or the rim of a garbage can.
He also likes to play Seahawk’s imperfect child-size guitar (imperfect because it’s missing 3 strings, but it was a hand-me-down gift from a neighbor five years younger), but his real passion is drumming and singing.
Every Sunday at church, he finds pencils in the back of the pew and heads over to the aisle at the end of “our row” (not assigned, just wherever we happen to be sitting on a particular week) to drum on the seat with his pencils while we sing our worship songs. It’s adorable 🙂
Have a great weekend!
Blessings,
