UnDefJr
Yesterday, I traced a tiny little endeavor-of-a-band in my kids.
Finally!
The middle one started to play some drum rhythm out in the yard, on a plastic bucket and a tin bowl. The eldest, used to being in charge, took up directing and proposed a different rhythm - overly complicated and loud, but after some trimming of the edges, we found a variation that didn’t sound too bad _and_ could be remembered and played by the middle one.
No hesitating here! Grab that guitar and add some bluzy riff to it!
… if only the youngest would be somewhat less enthousiastic at ‘me-too-ing’, we could have started a real jam!