We had a relatively quiet day today, which was nice. Connor hung out in the kitchen with me and played with one of his new birthday toys while I did the dishes. He really likes the blue key on the keyboard with this toy-- probably because it's the closest one to his right hand-- so "playing" consisted of banging that one key over and over and over again as hard as he could. Then he'd stop and yell at the top of his lungs for a few seconds before banging on it again. It was a very spirited performance. Cricket thought there was something horribly wrong with him every time he yelled, so she'd run up to me and start frantically trying to get my attention. I think she was either convinced he was in severe pain and very concerned about it, or else she's a music critic and didn't like his rendition of "Brahms' Lullaby," which is what the blue key plays when you push it. Exciting.
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