I’m teaching my 2½ year old how to listen to grown up music. MY music. Purely for selfish reasons of course. Reasons that involve destroying a collection of The Wiggles CDs.
I’m teaching him how to bang with the drum beats, follow the bass, do beatbox, sing some words. He loves following the electric guitar sounds, NEEW NEEW NEEEEW. It’s so funny. He cracks me up.
Anyway, Callum loves Jet now. And his favourite thing in the world (at the moment) is to chill out on the couch in the late afternoons, listening to Jet on the headphones, and flicking through a mountain of books and CD covers. BY HIMSELF!
It keeps him QUIET AND STILL for ages! It’s gold, I tell you.