Music. Our home is always full of music. Someone singing or playing or listening. Little Man is very much a part of that. He loves to sit at the piano. I had to move the bench out and put a chair in it's place to keep him safe, because I can't keep him away from it. We have BoomWhackers and harmonicas and kazoos and recorders and more percussion instruments than you can shake a stick at (pun intended). He loves to sing and makes up as many songs as he can fill his day with. He has dance parties with Daddy and during the day will ask for "tunes." We spend a good bit of our day making a "joyful noise unto the Lord."