As some of you may have heard, I have a knack for rhythm. My parents think it is pretty cool that I rock back and forth when I hear music, or even just a beat. I can't help it! When you got it, you got it.
Today, Mom saw fit to give me my first instrument. (She says she may regret it later.) She gave me a drum set (stock pot). She gave me a wooden spoon, but I quickly discovered that my hands gave me more control over the beat. However, it is really hard to rock back and forth and play at the same time. But I feel it...can't help movin' to the rhythm.
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It's all that rap his Dad's been feeding him! Give him a few years, take him to Disney World and he'll be break-dancing on sewer covers. Get him in dance lessons quick!
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