"Come, they told me, parum-pa-pum-pum"

All Buck wants for Christmas is a guitar. If you ask him, it is the only thing he ever answers. We have already bought a real-string "kids" guitar. He keeps telling everyone that he is going to take the guitar on the airplane "to Christmas." I can see the fight already. This video is his foray (sp?) into drums. It'd be ok with us if he forms a rock band or something as he gets older. I think I date myself by typing the words "rock band." Next week is the mass friend exodus to warmer climates for Christmas. Crazy. We'll just be banging our drums here until the 22nd.