Dear Son,
Further evidence that music is just in your bones.
Whether hearing it on the radio or making your own . . . you gotta have it - and you gotta move.
Here, you were your own one man band - shirtless and all (drivin' the ladies wild already!!)
It's no surprise really though - you are the music of my life, so it seems only natural for you to love music as you do.
[ehem . . . and do note the too cool for school spidey slippers...]
Rock on baby boy.
love,
Mom
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