If you don't believe babies are born with personal preference and personalities, I've got to tell you this. Ever since I could recognize color, I fell in love with BLUE. Mommy first taught me RED, then YELLOW, GREEN, and BLUE. Yet, I could name BLUE first. I have hundreds of colored balls in my play area, yet, I would only pick up BLUE balls. When I draw, I'd only hold blue crayons... I feel content when my hands are holding navy blue objects... well...yea...it has to be NAVY BLUE, not baby blue. And funny enough, I only like "B" out of the 1st five alphabets. So, I'm holding a BLUE B alphabet at home ALL DAY.Same theory, I've been exposed to all sorts of musical instruments, yet, I'm only attracted to the DRUM set. It's unusual for a baby to spend 30+ minutes on doing one thing, but a drum can totally get my attention. Mommy has really slim hope to teach me piano, and seems like her dream of having a violinist kid has to pass to my little brother/sister. :p
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