On Friday night we went out to Latino's, a great Latin American restaurant in Guelph. They had a band playing and we were seated right in front of it. At first we were concerned that Ezra would be disturbed by the loud music, but we soon discovered that he was absolutely enthralled and even played percussion. As long as the band was playing, this was the view we got.
Between sets, we saw this:
This morning, Dave let him play the drum:
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