Boom, Boom, Crash

So, Cullen got a mini drum set from Santa.  Needless to say, our lives for the past 24 hours have been pretty much nothing but: boom, boom, crash.  Eventually, it will get old, but for now, it's music to my ears.

Not to be left out, we got Arden a guitar; of course it's for 8 year olds, so it's totally unwieldy and we already broke a string and had to MacGyver it back on, so that means that it not only sounds terrible (tuning was never my strength), but now it looks terrible too.  If these boys don't turn out to be some sort of drumming, guitar playing chefs, then I have spent oodles of money all for nothing- just kidding, I guess it's for the experience...