My child never stops surprising me with the knowledge he picks up random places. For example, today we left for Colorado and as I'm driving I hear "Mom look!!! A bushendo!", "What Drakie?", "It's a bushendo!!!". I looked at the sky then scoured my brain thinking back on dozens of cartoons Drake watched that week. "oh! Do you mean a crescendo Drakie?!", "Yeah, a bushendo from Little Einsteins! It means louder music!". Mystery solved, and now I want to get him signed up for piano, violin, and - at his request- trumpet lessons. Or maybe instead I'll just keep putting on Little Einsteins.
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