My son hurt his finger last night. Nothing too terrible, but very painful and ice was needed. He was very upset, screamed, sobbed in the most heartbreaking way and wanted to sit on my lap.
(When he is happy, he does not sit on anybody's lap for more than a minute).
So he sat down on my lap and asked to watch his favorite Andre Rieu Live in Vienna. As he started watching, he calmed down completely, started clapping and then smiling.
He really likes Komm Zigan from Kalman's Grafin Mariza.
I am so grateful to Andre Rieu for bringing the magic of music into my kid's life and for openning the door to its fascinating world.
Troy is 18-months old today and his finger is fine!
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Бедная рыбочка, ну что же ты не бережешь малыша!
I do, but this is what being the mom of a boy is all about...[sigh]
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