Whenever we have an empty, narrow-mouthed bottle, we can’t resist blowing over the top of it to make low notes (and we fill it up with varying amounts of water to make different notes). I have the dubious distinction of being the champion at this (probably because I played flute for a very short period of time), but Mr. FG, Joshua, and Lisey can all manage to produce a note. Sonia and Zoe, not so much.
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My family and I totally used to do this!! Ha. We found the funniest things to occupy our time with. One day we stood in the church parking lot after sunday evening church and tried to see who could kick their flip flops the farthest. This game is now played on camping trips and even in our neighborhood. ha ha.