TV gets under my skin when it’s on too much. It’s the sound. The erratic jangle of the commercials.
So I’m playing music more for Isaac. And we have a pretty wide variety of music that I can access through the Tivo on the upstairs computer.
And what’s the kind of singing he’s taken to this morning?
Yodeling. Over and over and over and over.
Pearl Bodine would be so proud.
We should try a polka next. 😀