| | xangazon:
Currently playing: cacophony at crunchy's house
The live play by play:
My kids are playing a concert. One on the mini
taiko drum, the other one on a toy trumpet..opps...changed to the civil
war replica bugle. (while looking in the mirror at himself) Dd
stopped and ran into the back...probably to get some kind of
costume. Ds is annoyed because his accompaniment ran away.
He is egging her to hurry up and get back to her drum. Welp, they
are back with the homemade drum made of my biggest stainless steel
mixing bowl covered with duct tape as a drum head. But both want
to use the cool taiko drum. Dd wants to cool red
drumsticks. Ds has given up. Now both are drumming.
Mickey Hart never heard such a blend of sumptuous grooves as
this! And each child is grooving to his and her own beat, if you know what I
mean. I don't need my tylenol bottle just yet. Dd is wearing
only her underwear and is wearing a pair of snow mittens as
she whacks away and sings at the top of her lungs. (and the top of her
register) Ds is wearing a tee shirt two sizes too small, jeans,
and a plastic gun holster belt he got in Tombstone a few weeks
back. He put hair detangler in his hair, and combed his bangs
back. The look is very slick. And he has never seen the
Fonz before, as far as I know! Dueling drums still going...now ds
insists both take turns for solo performances. Dd just wants to
play the whole time. He is yelling at her to take her turn.
She starts playing and yells at him to take his turn. Ok..now
they have a turn-taking rhythm going on.....Dd ran into the back
again. Ds dropped his sticks and followed her. All is
quiet. I think the concert is over.
And the wind chime plays teasingly with the breeze out the kitchen door..... |
| | Posted 5/13/2004 2:18 PM - 1 view - 4 comments
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