After a tune or two, we brought Nate to the front of the stage and soon he found himself in a scrum of kids all dancing and carrying on in a kiddy mosh pit. He looked kind of bewildered. He balanced himself on the stage and peered up at the musicians. Chaos collided all around him. He didn't say much.
Indeed, Nate was kind of like that creepy music fan who plants himself in the front and doesn't react or sway or anything. Except Nate would try to grab one of the chords snaked on the stage. We think Nate had fun though at this point it's hard for him to convey when his vocab is essentially "Hi", "Dadda", "Mamma" and "Bye". It was good to hang with Margot though and for Nate to mix it up with his Aunt.
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