Leif has told us since the time he could talk that Raffi, the guy on the back of his Baby Beluga book, was daddy. Tonight it was a little more extensive:
"That's daddy and he was SO happy to be playing his violin, and this was a long, long time ago. But he loves his violin, doesn't he?"
My husband does not play a violin.
Or maybe this is him?
Now this I could live with... (kidding!)
When we watch the "Curious George song", Leif tells me that it is daddy swimming with George and singing. And playing his violin.
Apparently we need a lesson about instruments. I need to start pushing Little Einsteins again, I think.
Or AB needs to take up the violin.