It seems L’il Otis has figured out what his guitar is all about. This morning, after wearing his Halloween cowboy hat around for a while, he sat down and started strumming. Then he started singing. Them he looked up me and did the “Hah! Hah! Hah!” part of a funk song I wrote and sing for him while he’s eating dinner (titled “Puddin'”).
Not a bad morning all in all. He has a fat upper lip after taking a bad spill last night. Other than that, he’s just as cute as I could ever want.