Righto......if I can't have a baby I will do the next best thing.
I will buy a drum kit.
Yes, I have decided to become a drummer. P is going to teach me. So far, I know how to hold my sticks up over my head....whack them together & yell "1-2-3-4" . I sound cool. I am still deciding whether I really need my knuckles tattooed with "DRUM OR DIE". Maybe a bandana will suffice....we'll see.
Finally I have a way to expel my cranky, tantrum building energy! If my neighbours have anything to say about my new hobby, the ramifications include a sound beating with my sticks and a midnight jam session.
Why didn't I think of this years ago? Fun!!!
We have a new Twisted sister...but it's a Twisted brother! New blogger http://smarshyboy.blogspot.com has need for a kind comment.