Dave and I were blessed to have parents who loved music when we were growing up. As young-ins, we were both exposed to a wide variety of styles and artists. Now, after Dave and I have combined musical forces, Tate has been getting his rock on with
majorly awesome music selections. What can I say, we love to rock out. Before Tate could even crawl, he knew how to rock out. He can rock out anytime, anywhere. Just this morning as a stellar DMB song came on, Tate walked from our room to the office, "drummin'" the whole way. Oh, and he has learned how to climb.
In the office, clapping...a common "rockin' out" behavior
Because the floor just isn't cool enough...
"wha-choo lookin' at?"
Adjusting...
Centered and ready
Rockin' out, once again.