Owen got a gift card for Christmas from Stacey, and I’ve been waiting for Owen to sit up to use it. The perfect gift from an aunt, nice and noisy. He knew what to do with it immediately. We also figured out he understands “No” or at least the tone of voice. Everything is going in his mouth now, and I’d prefer the piano not have teeth marks once they come in so trying to have him learn no chewing on pianos.
It’s much louder than expected.
