That Blood-Curdling Scream

Today I bought PK a little percussion set for kiddies at the music store. The babies use jingle bells and hit the bottom of a plastic box turned upside-down in music class. She seemed to somewhat take to these so I figured that a set of simple percussion instruments at home would be fun.

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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