Mom tries all sorts of things to keep me entertained in our apartment in Raleigh. I am getting all of my molars and am not a happy camper so she thought chewing on this kazoo would make me happy. Little did she know how good I would be at Kazooing. At KaBOOM! -where my mom works-kazooing is an artform. To be a Boomer you have to know how to kazoo. Well, I think I could be a Boomer. Check me out!
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