This morning, a mysterious “sound wizard” appeared in our home.
Wearing a bold red shirt, wielding not one but two tiny mallets, he dashed across the rainbow-colored xylophone like lightning—making sure no note could escape.
Every now and then, an unexpected thunk! would pop out, but that’s not a mistake—it’s his secret sound effect. Today’s performance was yet another reminder that, in his world, music is less about rules and all about joy.