From a friend who is a grandmother:
For the last 3 days, he (21 month old grandson) keeps telling us his name is "Bird". When we call him anything else--He repeats "My name is bird because I want to learn to fly". When I asked him if he wanted to learn to swim, he said "Well-a duck can swim". He calls his arms wings now so we have to say, "Put your wings in your jacket sleeves.
Sounds normal to me.
Love, Osprey
Maybe he needs an alto sax.
I found it interesting to read that the inclusion of Buddy Rich in sessions, when Parker was overridden in his choice of drummer, was considered detrimental to the music as Rich's sensibilities were from an earlier time and he didn't produce what was needed.
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Sounds normal to me. I did this very same thing. I still call my self, she thinks she's a bird, often.. I also play the sax ( poorly).
However I hope he does not enter the next stage. Years of dreams of trying to fly but getting caught in telephone wires, electrical storms and failure to lift off of fences which dissolve into pink glitter.
Every time I get out of my car I spread my wings and expect to fly, especially on windy days and nights. Lets just say I am waaaayyyy past 21 months.
However I hope he does not enter the next stage. Years of dreams of trying to fly but getting caught in telephone wires, electrical storms and failure to lift off of fences which dissolve into pink glitter.
Every time I get out of my car I spread my wings and expect to fly, especially on windy days and nights. Lets just say I am waaaayyyy past 21 months.
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