Well, I was wrong. One look at her tambourine freaked her right out. And I mean it was this blood-curdling scream that made it sound like she'd had her leg twisted or something. Same deal with her maracas and her jingle bells. The only thing that she kind of liked was her little glockenspiel.
Poor little thing. I hope that this aversion is temporary. I also hope that she doesn't freak out like this next week in music class!
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