Shep keeps digging out the mixing bowls. Yesterday he was all about walking around the house with a bowl on his head. And then he spent a long time flipping it upside down and standing on it like he was king of the mountain.
Today it took a twist down the musical road. He gathered together a set of three different sized bowls. He then requested a metal spoon from on the counter, gathered two different spoons from the silverware drawer, and got to work.
After about ten minutes of banging and clanging he had them lined up in order of size. When someone knocked them out of order, he furrowed his brow and put them back in order. He would play the notes in one direction and smile. And then do the reverse, and say, "Backwards!"
It's clear to me the music collection around here is only going to get bigger.