Every morning he wanders from his room to ours saying “Bam!” repeatedly and goes over to the guitar case. He then wanders around the room happily while I play the same old song (last entry). I’m very flattered that he apparently loves the song so much. But I’m just starting to learn basic strumming for others from the Children’s Songbook.
He says “Di!” for many things – meaning dirt. The other day Tia took him outside and the first thing he did was stoop down to the ground saying this for various grassy/dirt/twig objects, which he put in his mouth.