July 22, 2005 - Friday
Tonight Harry and I played music together and it sounded like music. He often bangs on the drums when I'm playing guitar, but that's usually all it is. Tonight, he was following the beat and playing along. I was trying to figure out Queen's "You're My Best Friend" when Harry came out of the bathroom after brushing his teeth. He picked up his sticks and started playing along with the beat. I was giddy. He said something about moving my foot so he could see it better and I realized that he was actually watching my foot tap rather than hearing the beat. Interesting, but at least the concept is there. Next we played Jonathan Edward's "Shanty." Ensemble!
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