When I was in Cuba a Swedish man said to me in a bar, “The Cubans are to music what dolphins are to water.” Well, Tin’s birthday present came early as I picked it up from New Orleans Music Exchange (after a colleague carefully researched who, what, where) and brought it home and set it up while he dined alfresco on the porch in this lovely weather. I was waiting on T to get home from the gym before showing it to him, he just saw me pulling stuff out of the box out of the corner of his eye from his highchair.
Needless to say it was love at first sight. We sang him happy birthday even though it is two weeks away and then he sang it back to us.
aha…mama, ustedes están fuera de liga con el tin!!! ¡que rico! un beso
Our prince.